domingo, 4 de enero de 2009

It's summer, everybody's out and you're right over there. I'm staring while you play around with that pencil in your hair. It's sad in your eyes I'm just one of the guys. I'm so into you, you don't have a clue. There's nothing you can do to stop me now. You got me falling through noticing the little things you do. Putting a hold right over me. Funny as it seems you make me dream doing the little things, those little things you do.

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