Thursday, February 25, 2010

I'm tired my love


Well how do you do?
The kiss on the cheek
Its been a while
So I'll just beg, borrow
and steal all of your time
we'll call it dignified
And now it all seems to be cut and dry
So I know which way to run
You're tired my love
I feel the same

Well take it from me
What else could you do?
Where do you get off
And how can I get there, too?

You'll never come back
My god cant you see that


well, everyone's saying rise and shine
It might not be true romance, it's fine

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