29 mar 2012

If you could envision
The meaning of a tragedy
You might be surprised to hear it's you and me
When it comes down to it
You never made the most of it
So I cried, cried, cried
And now, say goodbye

And I won't be made a fool of...
Don't call this love

When did you decide
That I didn't have enough to buy?
Forgive and forget you a thousand times
For the fire and the sleepless nights

And I won't be made a fool of... 
Don't call this love
Don't call this love
...la la la la la la love

Why did you feel the need to prove that everybody else was right?
No I... won't fight



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