Sunday, August 22, 2004


We feel the same
The feeling that shapes heart
That’s what I used to think

Nights we spent talking on the line
Hours we shared our stories
Days I listened everything inside you

Everything’s changed over night

I just can’t hold the water in my eyes
When I wasn’t the one you choose

I don’t know what went wrong
I guess
We just don’t have the same heart

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