Saturday 29 December 2007 photo 7/7
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Blindside - All Of Us. As soon as you stepped through my door, I saw You for the first time all over again. And time well spent seems Lonelier than the way it used to go. As I smell you for the first time all over again I'll begin to remember to be alive So if you don't mind I think I'll wear my heart on my sleeve, 'Cause I'm tired of not being able to bleed. All of us are searching for an open arm. Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark When it's the same old word giving me the spark. All of us are searching for an open arm. Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark I've felt a loss for some time I slipped, stumbled, but fell face first k16!13156g5202213p!!1h straight into your hand. Then I hit my head on your palm And waking up to the smell Of tears drying up in the sand All of us are searching for an open arm. Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark When it's the same old word giving me the spark. All of us are searching for an open arm. Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark I washed my wounds with tears of hope. I washed my wounds with tears of hope. I just All of us are searching for an open arm Well, it's a shame how I pull myself apart. When it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms. {All of us are searching for an open arm} When it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms. {All of us are searching for an open arm} {All of us are searching for an open arm}
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