lördag 8 januari 2011

The Script

She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart,
While I'm drinking Jack all alone in my local bar,
And we don't know how,
How we got in to this mad situation,
Only doing things out frustration,
Trying to make it work but man these times are hard.

Och med det säger jag, godnatt! <3

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