quinta-feira, 8 de dezembro de 2011

The Story of Us

"I used to know my place was a spot next to you, now I'm searching the room for an empty seat. 'Cause lately I don't even know what page you're on."
"How'd we end up this way? Singing nervously, pulling up my clothes and trying to look busy. And you're doing your best to avoid me."
"This is looking like a contest of who can act like they care less. But I liked it better when you were on my side.The battle's in your hands now. But I will lay my armor down, if you say you'd rather love that fight."

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