Dec 19, 2012

#1


Now I can't think of there without thinking of you 
I doubt that comes as a surprise
And I can't think of anything to dream about
I can't find anywhere to hide 
And when I'm hanging on by the rings around my eyes
And I convince myself I need another 
And for a minute it gets easier to pretend 
That you were just some lover

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