Minggu, 15 Maret 2015

After schoolWalking homeFresh dirt under my fingernailsAnd I can smell hot asphaltCars screech to a halt to let me passAnd I cannnot remember what life is like through photographsTrying to recreate images life gives us from our past
And sometimes it's a sad song
Chorus:But I cannot forgetRefuse to regretSo glad I met youAnd take my breath awayMake everydayWorth all of the pain that I've gone throughAnd mama, I've been crying 'cause things aint how they used to beShe said the battle's almost wonAnd we're only several miles from the sun
Now moving onDown my streetSee people I won't ever meetThink of herTake a breathFeel the beat and the rhythm of my steps
And sometimes it's a sad song
Chorus
The rhythm of her conversationThe perfection of her creationThe sex she slipped into my coffeeThe way she felt when she first saw meHate to love and love to hate herLike a broken record playerBack and forth and here and goneAnd on, and on, and on, and on
Chorus

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