maandag, maart 28, 2005

Fine

Mr. Unreachable
Every lovesong has a happy ending
Movies all the same
Real life sucks and who’d have thought
I have you to blame

Mr. Unreachable
You make me blush
You play my heart
You make me crumble, fall apart
I still smell you on my pillow
Feel your hands in mine
Just whisper in my ear, that it’ ll all be fine..