quinta-feira, 21 de julho de 2011

Now I wonder how Whatsername has been

Thought I ran into you down on the street
Then it turned out to only be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path

And in the darkest night
If my memory serves me right
I'll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time...






Remember, whatever | It seems like forever ago | The regrets are useless

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