Uptown Stomp

Wise Up
I'm not giving up, so answer the phone No more messages, no missed calls, no new mail, no sign of life Let's pick up were we left off, it's been a month Doesn't matter anyway, what you say Still feel the same, So feel the same. Stop the words, before they hurt, before they burn Before things don't turn out Just wait, contemplate before things don't turn out like they should Don't throw away the memories, but live in the now I'm standing here, all i see is you, all you hear is me You say you're gonna hate it, it's too cold You'll find your place, I just hope it's here From Letras Mania