otrdiena, 2009. gada 27. janvāris

The same thing


There used to be a time when I didn’t look at the girls
there used to be a time
When I thought I had enough
And when I fell in love with this special person in my life
I guess that’s why I
I Don’t think about you

there must be a way
to be honest with myself
there must be a chance
for romance


oh, I wish I could
tell you the same thing
oh how I wish that you would act a little earlier
how I wish I could
stop loving this human being
it’s that I wish she would
tell the same thing to me


there was a time when I forgot all the silly things
I saw you in school
how I wished you would know

But I guess that it just really wasn’t meant to be
I guess that is why
you are thinking about me


oh there must be a way
for a sweet summer day
with or without hate
it’s enough with the fate

she doesn’t know
about my soul
and she doesn’t care
if I’m even there
and I know that you do
I know I’m acting like a fool

but I can’t see
and she doesn’t see
just like you didn’t see
the love I had in me

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