Latenight & Paper
vrijdag 23 april 2010
The Lengths.
Tell me where you're going or
What is going wrong.
I felt you leavin before,
You'd even gone.
And hold me now,
Or never ever hold me again.
No more talk,
Can take me from this pain I'm in.
~It's complicated.
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