söndag 13 februari 2011

Here we go again, i kinda wanna be more than friends ?


This fragile game
It’s like a train that’s headed nowhere
It never stops
And I can’t see the exit sign.
We’re headed north
I see the cliff we’re getting closer…
(Look out baby)
So don’t say that you just want to runaway
Replay all the things that I tried to say
I’m twenty-one, so you’re getting off
I’m coming over.

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