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martes, 30 de agosto de 2011

CREEP.

When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eyes. You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry... You float like a feather in a beautiful world. And I wish I was special, you're so fuckin' special!

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.
I don't care if it hurts, I WANT TO HAVE CONTROL. I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul... I want you to notice, when I'm not around. You're so fuckin' special, I wish I was special.

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I DONT LOVE YOU

"I Don't Love You" Where’d you go? So never think I’d make you try to stay, And maybe when we get there, I’ll think enough, To find another way, When after all this time, Is you still around, You’re still the god falling nothing I have found, So take your glass again, And get out, While you can, Where’d you go? And would you even turn to say, I don’t love you, Like I did yesterday, Sometimes I cry so hard for pleading, So sick and tired all the mean less meaning, But baby when they knock you down and out, It’s where you’ll wanna stay, And after all the blood that you still have, Another time I was chancing it all around, So fix your eyes and get up, Baby, get up, While you can, Where’d you go? And would you even turn to say, I don’t love you, Like I did yesterday, Where’d you go? Would you have the guts to say, I don’t love you, Like I loved you, Yesterday, I couldn’t love you, Like I loved you, Yesterday, I don’t love you, Like I loved you yesterday.

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