Psychic Ills
One More Time
I hear your voice; I'm in your lineI see your memory walking through my mindI see your name written in my dreamsI wish I could let you see what I meanI know it didn't always work out rightWe could try it one more timeI see you when I close my eyesI see your face in the mirror of my mindI see your memory lingering in my dreamsI wish I could let you see what I meanI know it didn't always work out rightWe could try it one more timeI know it didn't always work out rightWe could try it one more time
From Letras Mania