domingo, 4 de diciembre de 2011

Your heart got broken
on the underground
Go find your spirit
in a Lost and Found
Oh I've been watching
how you behave
not much like a lover,
more like a slave

Come, sorrow is so peculiar
it comes in a day then it'll never leave you
You take a pill, wonder if it will fix you
Then wonder why sorrow has never left you

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