4 янв. 2015 г., 21:15

Hopeless Mess 

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Everytime i look around you're next to me
And i know you'll aways be
So what's the point in all this mess
If we can't honestly confess
Words just fly out as lies
And then we hear each other cries
Even though it's not true
I can't stop hurting you
Let it end with an embrace
It doesn't matter about the place
Together we'll leave a trace
That no one can erace ...

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