sábado, 24 de octubre de 2009


and all the best lies, they are told with fingers tied
so cross them tight,
won't you promise me tonight
if it's the last thing you do, you'll get out..

I feel no sympathy,
you lived inside a cave.
you barely get by the rest of us,
you're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry

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