quarta-feira, 24 de outubro de 2012


A simple complication, miscommunication

Has lead to fallout
Too many things that I wish you knew
So when your wall's up I can't break through



Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room
And we're not speaking
And I'm dying to know
Is it killing you like it's killing me?




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