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Sydney - HALIFAXAblum: A Writer's ReferenceSo tell me now, what do I have to do To say things that will get through to you I'll cross my fingers and I'll pray for you To somehow see this site Call me more convinced. Say there's a way to cure this loneliness With common sense If I could be anything, I would be medication for you And everything that you've done wrong If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor For you and everything that you've done right Call me pathetic, call me what you will Just please don't leave my side You're so medicated, You don't even remember my name Or I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more To dig you out To dig you out If I could be anything, I would be medication for you And everything that you've done wrong If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor For you and everything that you've done right Today, a walk to forget, I'd rather open up this casket, and jump inside Sleep under the stars, with you tonight I'd rather be below, than ever be without you Your funeral can make it hard to breathe, they're few And far between The days are seeming shorter, these nights seem so much longer I'm laying here when I should be there with you I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more To dig you out To dig you out If I could be anything, I would be medication for you And everything that you've done wrong If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor For you and everythingyou and everything Скачать песню с mp3search.ru
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