And maybe we got lost in translation
Maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
Running scared, I was there
I remember it all too well
And you call me up again just to break me like a promise
So casually cruel in the name of being honest
I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all too well
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angy395
Jan 18, 2014 09:42PM
@dreamer44 you're welcome ;) I really like your stories ;)Посмотреть все беседы