domingo, 2 de março de 2008

the same, the same.

"Walk out the door and up the street
Look at the stars beneath my feet
Remember rights that I did wrong
So here I go.

...

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice,
Give me reason, but don't give me choice,
Cos I'll just make the same mistake,


again.

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