Vendredi 27 mars 2009 à 0:59



If you take a step ill make sure you take the next
If you tell a lie ill just nod and let is slide
Because you woke me up and theres birds outside and i still feel drunk
But I'm glad you did because last night you weren't making that much sense
You said you wanna die, now you say you wanna live
You said you loved me after 45 minutes
If this is all a game can you just say it is
Ill do it anyway so it makes no difference

We should order up, wash the wine out of the coffee cup
They got bread and fruit. There is probably not much else for you
We can lay around. You can kiss me until the maids come kick us out
Its 11 now so make every second count
But back in New York they cant ever find this out
There are things that we are really not allowed
We can say anything but we just cant say it loud

I hope you always find someone to take you home
To put you into bed, kiss your cheek, and check your pulse
Make sure you're still breathing with their hand up to your nose
I wish that could be me but its just not possible

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Jade.

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