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 touched

I 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.

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