måndag 19 september 2011

PRETEND THAT I'LL BE THERE IN THE END

                                   I was over until you kissed my lips and you saved me
                               My hands they're strong but my knees were far too week
                                     to stand in your arms without falling to your feet


                                 But there's a side of you that i never knew, never knew.
                               All the things you'd said, they were never true, never true.
                             And the games you play, you would always win, always win.

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