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Wednesday, 27 October 2010

It's love, not fairy tale.

Maybe their lies are true. Like a bubble, vulnerable. Not a single trace is left, they try to cover something. With a heart full of unknown, she preferred not to unveil any single bit of the truth, she'd rather know nothing at all than giving her heart a deep cut.

Picture perfect memories, scattered all around the floor.
Reaching for the phone cause, I can't fight it any more.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time.

It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.
I said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.

Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door.
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time.

It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now.
I said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.

I just need you now.

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