miércoles, noviembre 29, 2006

and it’s none of my business,
i got a weakness

can i beat this?

the autumn leaves
falling in the breeze

are not my fault

there's a storm over yonder

you gotta wonder

what it’s all about

destiny was never up to me

and it’s not my fault,

your love’s like salt

the aftertaste is gunna break my heart
feels like it's over before it starts
the aftertaste is gunna break my heart

and i really didn’t need this
don’t wanna be this
don’t wanna see this
i’m fallin’ in,
i’m going there again
and it’s not my fault
are you sick of pretending?
that all this trouble is really ending
the way things break
every step you take
is not my fault
your love’s like salt

*duele un poco bastante...

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

me quedo con


"feels like it's over before it starts..."


Q tristeza banana....



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9:55 p.m.  
Anonymous Anónimo said...

si, lo es, duele bastante más de lo que quisiera

9:56 p.m.  

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