sexta-feira, 30 de julho de 2010

Goodnight, goodnight


The room was silent as we all tried so hard to remember the way it feels to be alive, the day that he first met her. Something's gotta change, things cannot stay the same.
You make me think of someone wonderful, but I can't place her, I wake up every morning wishing one more time to face her. Something's gotta change, it must be rearranged.
I'm sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girl, it's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world so goodnight, hope that things work out all right.
So much to love, so much to learn, but I won't be there to teach you I know I can be close, but I try my best to reach you.

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