sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009

This is the place where I sit

This is the part where I love you too much

This is as hard as it gets

Cause I'm getting tired of pretending I'm tough

I'm here if you want me

I'm yours, you can hold me

I'm empty and achin'

And tumblin' and breakin'

Cause you don't see me

And you don't need me

And you don't love me

The way I wish you would

The way I know you could

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