25 maio, 2009

I was wasting my time
Looking for love
Someone must look at me
and see there's someone of their dreams
I was wasting my time
Praying for love
For the love that never comes from
Someone who does not exist
So yes, there are things worse in life than
Never being someone's sweetie
That's how people grow up
As for me I'm ok
For now anyway

Morrissey me entenderia, fato.

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