5 de julio de 2009

Sew this up with threads of reason and regret, so I will not forget; i will not forget. How this felt one year six months ago, i know I cannot forget. I can not forget. I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do. Follow me there a beautiful somewhere; a place that I can share with you. I can tell that you don't know me anymore, it's easy to forget, sometimes we just forget. And being on this road is anything but sure, maybe we'll forget, I hope we don't forget. I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do. Follow me there a beautiful somewhere, a place that I can share with you. So many nights, legs tangled tight, wrap me up in a dream with you. Close up these eyes, try not to cry; All that I've got to pull me through is memories of you. Memories of you, memories of you, memories of you.

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