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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