Que alguna vez fuiste feliz conmigo.

domingo, 24 de julio de 2011

I'm hearin what you say, but I just can't make a sound. You tell me that you need me, then you go and cut me down, but WAIT! You tell me that you're sorry, didn't think I'd turn around, and say that it's too late to apologize, it's too late. 
I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you. And I NEED YOU LIKE A HEART NEED A BEAT but it's nothing new. And you say "sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you, but I'm afraid. 

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