jueves, 13 de enero de 2011

I don't wanna talk about the things we've gone through 
Though it's hurting me, Now it's history
I've played all my cards, and that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say, no more ace to play
The winner takes it all, The loser standing small
Beside the victory, That's her destiny
I was in your arms, Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense, Building me a fence.
Building me a home, Thinking I'd be strong there,
But I was a fool, Playing by the rules
It's simple and it's plain, Why should I complain?
But tell me does she kiss, Like I used to kiss you
Does it feel the same, When she calls your name
Somewhere deep inside, You must know I miss you
But what can I say, Rules must be obeyed !






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