miércoles, 31 de diciembre de 2008

Let's talk this over. It's not like we're dead. Was it something I did? Was it something You said? Don't leave me hanging in a city so dead. Held up so high on such a breakable thread.
You were all the things I thought I knew, and I thought we could be.
You were everything, everything that I wanted. We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it. And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away. All this time you were pretending, so much for my happy ending
It's nice to know that you were there. Thanks for acting like you cared. And making me feel like I was the only one. It's nice to know we had it all. Thanks for watching as I fall. And letting me know we were done.

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