Monday, May 3, 2010

You love, you die, and the wheels on the bus go round and round.



You can take away all my love
What do I need it for?
You can take away all these words
There's no meaning anymore
You can take away everything
Leave me lying on the floor
All those sorrys
We can't go back to the start
You can't fix me
I'm torn apart

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