domingo, mayo 13, 2012

Blowing out the candles from my cake
I choke on the smoke as I look around the room
Everybodys wishing for no more mistakes
And all that I can think about is... you

Still too young to fail,
to scared to sail away
But one of these days.. i'll grow old
And I'll grow brave
and i'll go....
One of these days

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