sábado, 16 de mayo de 2009

in my place,
Were lines that I couldn’t change,
I was lost.

              I was lost, I was lost,   Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed,              I was lost.  

I was scared, I was scared,  Tired and under prepared,
                         But I'll wait for it.

         And if you go, if you go, And leave me down here on my own                                  Then I'll wait for you.

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