miércoles, 21 de agosto de 2013

It's not like you to say sorry, I was waiting on a different storyThis time I'm mistaken, for handing you a heart worth breakingAnd I've been wrong, I've been down, been to the bottom of every bottle. These five words in my head scream; Are we having fun yet? Are we having fun yet?

It's not like you didn't know that I said I loved you and I swear I still doIt must have been so bad, 'cause living with me must've damn near killed you 

This is how you remind me.
This is how you remind me 
of what I really am 

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