sexta-feira, outubro 11, 2002

All.the.things.you.got.

I`ve been thinking about you.
So how can you sleep?
(...)
I`ve been thinking about you
And there`s no rest
Should I still love you?
I still see you in bed.
But I`m playing with myself
And what do you care...
When the other men are far far better?

Fast Car, literalmente. Sono, hoje.

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