Monday 11 February 2008 photo 1/1
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Up on the rooftop, Listening to punk rock, Nobody believed us, This could be our one shot, That was all we had... The nights that we wasted, Got us through the days that, Seemed never ending, Always in a haze but, We just didn't care... No, we just didn't care... So if I call will you be there? (If I call will you be there?) I miss the nights we used to share... Mest - Rooftop
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