viernes, 28 de agosto de 2009

You sit there in your heartache waiting on some beautiful boy to save you from your old ways. You play forgiveness. Can we climb this mountain? I don't know, it's higher now than ever before. I know we can make it if we take it slow... Let's take it easy, easy now. And sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live when you were young.

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