martes, 29 de diciembre de 2009
January came for april you have stayed june i was in heaven july was just the same september rolled around october wore a frown by christmas we were through.
I wish I didnt say Im sorry I wish you loved me still the same
I wish I wasnt such a wishy washy prick
I wish I said just how I felt
I still miss the way we touchedI miss the way you bite my tongue
I miss the way you run away you run away
January february march april may june through december i wish you would stay
I know you're leaving me
I know you told me this before
i know you told me this a million times.
you say you dont know how you feel.
when will you know just how you feel.