viernes, diciembre 05, 2014

Worrisome Heart

I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again
And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it's over"
Then I'm sure that that makes sense
And when we meet
Which I'm sure we will
All that was then
Will be there still
And I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on
But  I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be...

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