Monday, February 9, 2009

you said that you couldn't wait
to get away from this place
you told me you needed change
i said it all sounds great
"i really mean it, i swear"
(third time's a charm)
all i need is a chance
i know we made it this far
from nights of simple dreams
to being all you could be
i wish on every star
(that)forever means you and me


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