domingo, 7 de diciembre de 2008

I've been trying tell you something,
but you never understand
I feel like we've been going around in circles
You look at me like I've become a stranger on the street,
a skeleton that's hiding in you closet.

I see you next to me, but still you feel so far away
Where did we go wrong?


I guess this is a part where you look at me and say: "Goodbye"

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