martes, 15 de noviembre de 2011

You can't find the fall, so can call it off:/ but it might be for the best... You can't walk away, anyway, cause you've nowhere else to go. 
Is he worth all this? Is it a simple yes? Cause if you have to think, it's FUCKED.
Feels like you've loved him more, than he loved you, and you wish you never met...
Don't keel over now, don't keel over.
You've been up all night, and the night before. You've lost count of drinks and time... And your friends keep calling worried sick and there's strangers everywhere.

Don't keel over now, don't keel over. Don't keel over now, don't keel over.

And in one little moment, it all implodes, this isn't everything you are.
Breathe deeply in silence, no sudden moves, this isn't everything you are.
Just take the hand that's offered and hold on tight. This isn't everything you are.
There's joy not far from here, right? I know there is;) This isn't everything you are.


This isn't everything you are

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