'coincidence, that's all anything ever is, nothing more than coincidence...'
Monday, September 13, 2010
Heal Baby Heal.
Speak baby speak, tell me I'm weak, tell me these promises are not mine to keep
Tell me I'm ugly, but tell me you love me, tell me you cannot go through this world without me
Oh I'm just a tree. My roots are with her, but my leaves are with thee
Heal baby heal, take all the time you will, I never thought I'd say this but I'm letting go of the bill
I don't wanna see your face here no more, still that doesn't mean that I'm shutting the door
I know these words are tearing you apart, stilI told you right from the start:
'This is how are little song is gonna play out.'
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