domingo, 14 de março de 2010



I'm not surprised



Not everything lasts


I've broken my heart so many times,


I stop keeping track.


Talk myself in


I talk myself out


I get all worked up


And then i let myself down.






I tried so very hard not to lose it

I came up with a million excuses

I thought, I thought of every possibility ......






And I know someday that It'll all turn out

You'll make me work, so we can work, to work it out

And I promise you kid, that I'll give so much more than I get

I just haven't met you yet.

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