14 de noviembre de 2009

I want you to want me.

Oh, dream about me
Lie... on the phone to me
Tell me no truth
If it is bad
There's enough in my life
To make me so sad

Just dream about
Color fills our lives
Just dream about
ʇɥƃıuoʇ ǝsןǝ ǝuoǝɯos

Oh, dream about me
On the phone
Talking quietly
I wanna be yours
Oh, won't you be mine
Against red skies
For aaaaaaaall time

So dream about... us
When we're old
Just dream about
How I will let go

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