Betcha can't guess what I'm thinking right now
And to tell you the truth, you don't wanna know
Something's broken in my head and I
Keep jumping to the wrong conclusions
Effectively shutting every door in my own face
This can't continue. Something's gotta give somehow
Can you make it go away, this
Agony I live with? Promise me I can
Sleep it off and
Everything will be fine in the morning

08/21/2007

Posted on 08/21/2007
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