March 2009
It seems all of these words couldn't be further from the truth How did I get here? What did I do? Your eyes, telling me lies And making me find myself While you have your agenda, a life to persue So
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Somehow everything's gonna fall right into place, If we only had a way to make it all fall faster everyday. If only time flew like a dove, Will god make it fly faster than I'm falling in love. This t
I got a lot to say to you Yeah, I got a lot to say I noticed your eyes are always glued to me Keeping them here And it makes no sense at all They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with th