miércoles, 4 de marzo de 2009

How can I decide what's right
When you're clouding up my mind?
I can't win your losing fight
All the time.

Nor can I ever own what's mine
When you're always taking sides
But you won't take away my pride
No, not this time.

Not this time.


How did we get here?
Well, I used to know you so well.
But how did we get here?
Well, I think I know.

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