sábado, 24 de maio de 2008

He's got a pretty smile, it covers up the poison that he hides.
He walks around in circles in my head,
waiting for a chance to break me.

What day is it and in what month
This clock never seemed so alive
I can't keep up
And I can't back down
I've been losing so much time!

All of the things that I want to say
Just aren't coming out right
I'm tripping in words
You got my head spinning
I don't know where to go from here

There's something about you now
I can't quite figure out
Everything he does is beautiful,
Everything he does is right!

(Nothing to lose)


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