Saturday, April 12, 2008

I'd give you my heart, and I'd let you just hold it. I'd give you my soul, but I've already sold it.

Throw it all away, throw it all away. I keep on screaming, but there's really nothing left to say. So get away, just get away. I keep on fighting, but I can't keep going on this way.

This time, I thought I'd listen. Here the story goes, I am the same. With another sin, I can't pretend, it never ends.

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