Monday, February 12, 2007

Do you fear the expressions on the faces we don't know




Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe

that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving




And someday, I promise I'll be gone

And someday, I might even sing this song

To you, I might even sing this song, to you

and I was crying alone tonight

and I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you



SecondhandSerenade








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