Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Vierra>> Tears

Tears


Would you stop all the lines
Comin out from your mouth
Isn’t my stories not enough
To much lies for me
So please forgive me
Your car my house our phones
Where all the memories lies
All the tears that aren’t wasted
All the anger that exploded
All the things that we’ve been through
Wouldn’t pay a thing if we end this
Your car my house our phones
Where all the memories lies
All the tears that aren’t wasted
All the anger that exploded
All the things that we’ve been through
Wouldn’t pay a thing if we end this
This is just the half part
Half part of my lyrics

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