lunes, 21 de octubre de 2013

I met a girl stuck in her ways

She found a boy she knew she'd change

I changed my clothes, my hair, my face

To watch us go our separate ways

She said we've grown apart for sometime

But then she found somebody new

I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do

Sleeping with Sirens

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