martes, 8 de noviembre de 2011


I need another story. Something to get off my chest, My life gets kinda boring. Need something that I can confess. Til’ all my sleeves are stained red, from all the truth that I’ve said. Come by it honestly I swear. Thought you saw wink, no I’ve been on the brink, so .
Tell me what you want to hear. Something that were like those years. Sick of all the insincere So I’m gonna give all my secrets away. This time, don’t need another perfect line. Don’t care if critics never jump in line, I’m gonna give all my secrets away..

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