Sunday, March 30, 2008

We were walking there
And I had tangles in my hair
But you make me feel so pretty
You have shining eyes
Yes like those forest lights
And it makes me want to cry.


But I can't

I don't know what to do anymore, I don't know what you're thinking either.

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