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? (Where did we go wrong?) I guess this is a part where you look at me and say: "Goodbye"

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