terça-feira, 10 de agosto de 2010

Picture perfect memories, scattered all around the floor reaching for the phone 'cause, I can't fight it any more and I wonder if I ever cross your mind for me it happens all the time it's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now said I wouldn't come but I lost all control and I need you now and I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before and I wonder if I ever cross your mind for me it happens all the time It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk, and I need you now said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now...

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