jeudi 14 janvier 2010


















There's a song that's inside of my soul
It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again.

Round and round in circles I couldn't tell you why,
Whenever you swim by i can't breath.
Maybe i'm just drowning
And you're swimming around
I'm down, in the choral reaf
Oh how i wish
We were the kissing kind of fish
'cause you, you're always on my mind
But i feel like a fool
Waiting around for you
I must just be the sucker kind

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