20101117 @ Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Even the girl I know who isnt afraid of anything and doesnt give a shit about stuff can be afraid of dialling numbers and cares a hell lot of it now,
Yes Cynta's talking about me.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Musics playing in my head
Every word you said to me
Is a melody
I lay awake up in my bed
And thank the Lord for saving me
You set me free
Now here come the strings
They play and my heart sings
I feel your love; it's washing over me
Every word you said to me
Is a melody
I lay awake up in my bed
And thank the Lord for saving me
You set me free
Now here come the strings
They play and my heart sings
I feel your love; it's washing over me
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Holding my head in my hands. You brushed a tear off my face
Never say I love you: Girl,yes you
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
And we held it in the palm of our hands
Never let it blow away in the wind
Or we'd catch it, put it back together again
I still don't
Remember life before
You came inside
And opened up that door
You're an angel I've
Never known a love like yours
Something special that's for sure
Cause I stay up late night and wait for your call
When I hear your voice nothing matters at all
Girl, I got no choice I just can't help but fall for you
When you're scared and lonely just pick up the phone
You're my one and only, you're never alone
There is no hope for me it's too late I've fallen for you