domingo, 27 de diciembre de 2009



 

Left on an eastbound train,
Gone first thing this morning
Why's what's best for you,
Always the worst thing for me

When am I gonna learn? Why?
Cause I'm tired of hating
When will it be your turn? Why?
Cause I'm tired of waiting

No I don't, no I don't, no I don't
Well no I don't find faith in your forced feelings
Not fooled by your misleadings
Won't buy this line your selling
Tired of this lie your telling
I won't, I don't, no I won't do this anymore
I won't, I don't, no I won't do this anymore

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