jueves, 1 de abril de 2010

I didn't hear you leave, I wonder how am I still here, And I don't want to move a thing; It might change
my memory

Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, But I can't hide, I won't go; I won't sleep; I can't breathe
Until you're resting here with me, I won't leave; I can't hide, I cannot be
Until you're resting here with me
I don't want to call my friends; They might wake me from this dream
And I can't leave this bed, Risk forgetting all that's been ♪

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