I break my own heart every day
I tape your photographs all over my brain
This year has been a tunnel, what difference is a day?
What a difference in a garden when you loved me
What a difference in a journey when you loved me
What a difference even in absence when you loved me
Why can't I wake? Why can't I wake?
I can see myself but can't snap out of it
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
Thou shalt not love the traitor
What a difference in a garden when you loved me
What a difference in a journey when you loved me
What a difference even in absence when you loved me
When you loved me, when you loved me
Tuesday, 2 June 2009
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