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i was to write a song about you, it would be called "wasted breath" it's for all those good times we never had like down in the city, when the weather was changing abruptly because it didn't have a reason to rain and i know, things are adding up. it's soon to show take it easy on me, and don't forget to call me when you're home from wherever you flew i'd love to run away with you i've been living in sorrow see you on the day after tomorrow but from now until then or something like that i think i'm going to spend my time at home Letras de cancioneswriting novels of "boy to manhood" and redefining "loss of innocence" watching some hockey because it's the playoffs, i might even drink some canadian beer but no matter how bored and drunk i get i will never write a song about you. i'm sprouting like a bean sprout. From Letras Mania