jueves, 7 de enero de 2010


I don’t mind it,I still don’t mind at all.It’s like one of those bad dreams,When you can’t wake up,It looks like you’ve given up.You’ve had enough But I want more-No I won't stop,Because I just know You’ll come around Right?No I don’t believe you,When you say don’t come around here no more.I won’t remind you You said we wouldn’t be apart.No I don’t believe you When you say you don’t need me anymore,So don’t pretend to Not love me at all.Just don’t stand there and watch me fall,Because I, because I still don’t mind at all.It’s like the way we fight,The times I’ve cried,We come to blows And every night The passion's there.So it’s got to be right,Right?

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