martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009

If timings everything
stop telling me you're taking your time
I know you're anxious
But you're running your mouth like you're five
Years old again
It's so hard to pretend

Like I know everything
I dont know anything
I wanted you to see
That I got nothin

I'll sit back and I'll watch the show
I'll lay awake and I'll watch the stars as they collide


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