Breaking

by michele deluca   Apr 7, 2006


In between the hours theres a feeling I cant explain
More and more you screw up, and it burns like acid rain
You cant break my heart if it was never even whole
You cant give something back that you never even stoled
Im hearing all these rumours and I dont know what to think
So youd better f *** ing change or Ill be gone before you blink*

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