sábado, 31 de enero de 2009



We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue
And right now radio's all that we can hear
Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so overdue
It's cold outside but between us it's worsening
The world slows downBut my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part Where the end starts I can't take it any longer Thought that we were stronger All we do is linger Slipping through our fingers I don't wanna try now All that's left is good-bye To find a way that I can tell you I hate this part right here I hate this part right here I just can't take your tears I hate this part right here

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