March
5 April 2008
Sitting here alone with my memories
Staring at a picture of you and me
They say I look fine but if walls could talk
They’d tell you all about how much I break apart
I think we were right
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over
I've heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this...the fourth, the fifth The minor fall The major lift The b
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