13 oktober 2008

How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables
I wish you'd unclench your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
Dont think its too late
Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when

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