Sound your existance; now that you're here
Sunday, 23 September 2007
Broken man by Boys like girls
I took one big step and I looked away
And then I thought of all the things that I wanted to say
I'm always too late
You never got your story straight
I'm always up late
I think I'm everything you hate
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