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Sore Thumb
forgive me you cut out again its seems so easy just to blame the reception. but theres something wrong, and i dont know why why you, you never say goodnight. so please just leave, you dont mean that much to me. you keep the ring, ill take the saturdays in bed. cause i know you need them, as for me its just another two years. i wish we'd always wake up newly refreshed Letras de cancionesand born again with nothing left to lose but we dream too much who needs a crutch pull off the bandage theres no wound so please just leave you dont mean that much to me. give back the ring, keep all those summers with your friends. cause you know you need them, as for me its nothing new just another two years, that im here losing sleep. your sore thumb, your best defense is miles from home and it reads like a letter with the words all broken, erased with a razor blade cause youre gone. i was lost then i found you but I'm breaking down now that.... your sore thumb, your best defense is miles from home and it reads like a letter with the words all broken, erased with a razor blade cause youre gone. From Letras Mania