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When promises were meant to keep and night-time wasn`t meant for sleep a love story at it`s peak...
honey i told you
that these things never last
and one of these days now
you`ll start dreaming of the past
when life was once too short for all the things we`d do and the shots we`d call
and endless summer without a fall
when promises were meant to keep
and nighttime wasn`t meant for sleep
a love story at it`s peak
doesn`t it feel good
to know that you`ve been loved
and doesn`t it make you
laugh when you think of
the day when we all got lost on the old mans farm
just trying to get across
it was only then i knew what love was
sunday mornings that never ended and hangovers that never mended
a love story at it`s peak
4.7.09
It's my direction...
It's my direction
It's my proposal
It's so hard
It's leading me astray
My obsession
It's my creation
You'll understand
It's not important now
My situation
Its imagination
There's no excuse
It's instantly a game
The conversation
The combination
I tell the truth
My feelings still remain
All I need is
Co-ordination
I can't imagine
My destination
My intention
Ask my opinion
But no excuse
My feelings still remain
My feelings still remain
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