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Now I can breathe
turn my insides out and smother me.
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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard
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Saturday, April 12, 2008
I've made up my mind, No need to think it over, If i'm wrong I aint right No need to look no further, This ain't lust, This is love but, If i tell the world I'll never say enough Cause it was not said to you, And thats exactly what i need to do If i'm in love with you, Should i give up Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere, Or would it be a waste? Even If i knew my place should i leave it there? Should i give up, Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere I'd build myself up, And fly around in circles, Wait then as my heart drops, and my back begins to tingle finally could this be it Should i give up, Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere, Or would it be a waste? Even If i knew my place should i leave it there? Should i give up, Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere Should i give up, Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere Or would it be a waste? Even If i knew my place should i leave it there? Should i give up, Or should i just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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