14 de novembro de 2002

Is it worth it can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It's four o' clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
...As long as you're alive
Here I am
I promise I will take you there


The Used - The Taste Of Ink :~~))
MEu, o dia ta Lindo Hj, todo CINZA! E eu estou louca pra colocar um vestidinho, assim nao tem sol e eu não me keimo. HIHIHIHI Irrul
HJ vo de vistidinho pra aula :) HAUhauHAUa Amanda Sua Mané! :P

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