miercuri, 29 octombrie 2008

I'm holding on your rope, 
Got me ten feet off the ground
I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me 
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around.

I'd take another chance, take a fall 
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat 
But it's nothin new
I loved you with a fire red
Now it's turning blue, and you say...
"Sorry" like the angel,heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid.

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