sexta-feira, 13 de agosto de 2010

Picture perfect memories,
Scattered all around the floor.
Reaching for the phone 'cause
I can't fight it any more.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time

It's a quarter after one,
I'm all alone and I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call
but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without,
I just need you now.

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