30 de marzo de 2010

don't wanna hear your sad songsi don't wanna feel your painwhen you swear it's all my faultcause you know we're not the samewe not the sameoh we're not the samethe friends who stuck togetherwe wrote our names in bloodbut i guess you can't accept that the change is goodit's goodit's good

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