viernes, 11 de septiembre de 2009

You change your mind,like a girl changes clothes. Yeah you, PMS like a bitch. I would know,and you over think, always speak,crypticly I should know. That you're no good for me. Cause you're hot then you're cold. You're yes then you're no. You're in then you're out. You're up then you're down. You're wrong when it's right. It's black and it's white. We fight, we break up. We kiss, we make up. You don't really want to stay, no. But you don't really want to go-o. You're hot then you're cold. You're yes then you're no. You're in and you're out. You're up and you're down. We used to be, just like twins,so in sync. The same energy,now's a dead battery. Used to laugh about nothing, now your plain boring. I should know that,you're not gonna change.

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