miércoles, 11 de febrero de 2009
Well, here we are again, throwing punchlines, no one wins. As the morning sun begins to rise, we're fading fast, and we won't work this out.
No, we're not gonna work this out tonight, no, we're not gonna make this right. So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye 'Cause we're not gonna work this out. Tonight

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