sexta-feira, 29 de junho de 2012

That's me in the corner, that's me in the spot light
Losing my religion, trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much, I haven't said enough

I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

 Every whisper of every waking hour
I'm choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you like a hurt, lost and blinded fool 
Oh, no I've said too much, I set it up

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