Suppressed by all of my childish fears.

lunes, enero 17, 2011

You wrote the book on how to be a liar and lose all your friends.

At least I know it will pass and elapse.

If you wanted diamonds, why'd you settle for a rock?

Such a long, long way to go. Where I'm going? I don't know. I'm just following the road for a walk in the sun.

If you wanna fight, I'll stand right beside you. The day that you fall I'll be right behind you to pick up the pieces.

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