'She says: "It's high time", she went away. No one's got much to say in this town'
O que eu mais queria era poder fugir. Voar para onde ninguém pudesse me encontrar. Fugir da vida real. Maldita vida real...
sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2010
LOVE agaist PAIN
"Everyday feels like a Monday, there is no escaping from the heart ache.
Now I wanna put it back together, 'cause it's always better later than never.
I wish I could be in CALIFORINIA.
Waking up to people talking, and it's getting later every morning. Now I realized it's near to midday, and I've wasted half my life don't throw it away saying 'every day should be a new day to make you smile and find a new way of falling in love'"
PS: tinha esquecido que tinha esse blog.
Now I wanna put it back together, 'cause it's always better later than never.
I wish I could be in CALIFORINIA.
Waking up to people talking, and it's getting later every morning. Now I realized it's near to midday, and I've wasted half my life don't throw it away saying 'every day should be a new day to make you smile and find a new way of falling in love'"
PS: tinha esquecido que tinha esse blog.
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