Friday 27 June 2008 photo 2/2
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Your eyes are emeralds,
we drive a pass
always thinking about how this could be our last
We're both breathing
I hear your breath
You can only ever die in two arms
I like yours the best
I've got one hand reaching for a heaven
and the other one is dragging in the dirt
I've got two souls,
one's gonna love you
and the other one
is gonna cause you hurt
Annons