7am...The garbage truck beeps as it backs upAnd I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away...Could I push rewind?all the credits traverse signifying the endBut I missed the best partCould we please go back to the start?Forgive my indecisionThen again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,The day has come and I want off that ride11amBy now you would think that I would be upBut my bed sheets shade the heated choices I made....What did I find?I never thought I could want someone so muchCause now you're not hereAnd I'm knee deep in my own fearForgive my indecision...I am only a man...Then again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,The day will come when I want off that ride12 pm and my dusty telephone rings...Heavy head up from my pillow, could it be?I hope its you... ooooooohh....Then again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,
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sexta-feira, 4 de maio de 2012
could i push rewind?
7am...The garbage truck beeps as it backs upAnd I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away...Could I push rewind?all the credits traverse signifying the endBut I missed the best partCould we please go back to the start?Forgive my indecisionThen again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,The day has come and I want off that ride11amBy now you would think that I would be upBut my bed sheets shade the heated choices I made....What did I find?I never thought I could want someone so muchCause now you're not hereAnd I'm knee deep in my own fearForgive my indecision...I am only a man...Then again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,The day will come when I want off that ride12 pm and my dusty telephone rings...Heavy head up from my pillow, could it be?I hope its you... ooooooohh....Then again, then again, then again,You're always first when no one's on your side...Then again, then again, then again,
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