quinta-feira, 27 de novembro de 2008

suficiências

you´ve already won me over
inspite of me
and don´t be alarmed if I fall
head over feet
and don´t be surprised
If I love you
for all that you are
I couldn´t help it
it´s your fault


I´m brave but I´m chicken shit
I´m sick but I´m pretty baby (...)
´cause I´ve gotta one hand in my pocket
and the other one is fickling a cigarette

and everytime you speak her name
does she know how told you´d hold
until you die
til you die
but you´re still alive

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