domingo, 17 de fevereiro de 2008

fall to pieces


And I don't wanna fall to pieces

I just want to sit and stare at you
I don't want to talk about it
And I don't want a conversation
I just want to cry in front of you

Wanna know who you are
Wanna know where to start
I wanna know what this means

Wanna know how you feel
Wanna know what is real
I wanna know everything, everything

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