other place to go
to make some noise in my mind
to make anything can be done
to make my mind out of you
but those are such useless things
still and always
thinking of you again and again
still,
i drop my tears everytime i leave this town
in the train where i have to sit alone
it's hard to find my self smiling
when i have to start all over again and again
every end of weekend
i know you got what i wrote here, Capt.
good luck :)
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
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