And maybe someday we will meet,
and maybe talk and not just speak.
Don't buy the promises 'cause
there are no promises I keep,
and my reflection troubles me.
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.
martes, 19 de mayo de 2009
Same Mistake
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