söndag 3 april 2011

Fingertip, slip

I told you I love you,
well I lied, I lied
I wanted to love you,
I swear I tried, I tried
now I need some rest,
because I'm tired, so tired
but it's so hard to leave,
I feel tied, I'm tied
I can't think of you, or hear our song
everything about us is just so wrong
there are things about me,
you don't understand nor stand
yes I bet it's hard to fulfill
my needs, my demands
well I wish that I loved you,
but I just can't, I can't.

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