segunda-feira, abril 18, 2005

Its seems like yesterday
i make mistakes
I just can't get it right
its like i the first
You love to hate
i don't wanna hurt you
Get out of my side to stop me
nothing you say
Is not gonna bring me down
i'm gonna watch you
I'm gonna to smille again
like nothing wrong
Talk like everything's perfect
act like its a dream
Walk away
and pretender its me

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