viernes, 22 de enero de 2010

I'm not saying it was your fault

Although you could have done more

Oh you're so naive yet so



How could this be done
Your such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That everytime I look inside



I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me



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