''I watched from my window,
always felt that I was outside looking in on you
you were always the mysterious one
with dark eyes and careless hair,
you were fashionably sensitive,
but too cool to care
then you stood in my doorway,
with nothing to saybesides some comment on the weather,
well in case you failed to notice,
in case you failed to see,
this is my heartt bleeding before you,
this is me down on my knees
these foolish games are tearing me apart
your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
you're breaking my heart....''
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
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