I think I'll hold my breath once more
And slowly count to ten
Then fall apart and collect myself
And cry and start again
I think I'll lay this broken heart
Deep down in the night
Just to let it rest a while
Until the morning light
And I'll hide my head in this paper bag
To convince you I'm not there
I can't see you, you can't see me
You were completely unaware.
Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
Gecontroleerd door: 260580 | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 07 januari 2006 | ||
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