When We Don't Speak...
you used to be that guy
I could talk to when my life was dark
when there was no light
in my life
but now we don't speak
no words no thoughts
where are those times
they weren't gone?
i screwed up
i know i did
were it my words
was it my kiss
my life's screwed up
my head's spinning
my thought are speaking
all i say
i'm sorry
for all the times
i made you cry
all these times
i let you down....
I could talk to when my life was dark
when there was no light
in my life
but now we don't speak
no words no thoughts
where are those times
they weren't gone?
i screwed up
i know i did
were it my words
was it my kiss
my life's screwed up
my head's spinning
my thought are speaking
all i say
i'm sorry
for all the times
i made you cry
all these times
i let you down....
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| Werner Domroese: | Maandag, maart 02, 2009 02:42 |
| Such a heartfelt and hopeful apology. I know how you feel.. (''Stilte Spreekt''). | |
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