Montag, 30. April 2012


I'm at a payphone, trying to call home. All of my change I've spent on you. Where are the times gone, baby? It's all wrong, we're at the place we made for two.

If happy ever after did exist, I would still be holding you like this. All this fairytales are full of shit. Another stupid lovesong I'll be sick.

You turned your back on tomorrow, cause you forgot yesterday. I gave you my love to borrow, but you just gave it away. Don't expect me to be fine, I don't expect you to care. I know I said it before but all of our bridges burnt down.

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