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quarta-feira, março 21, 2012

Blue jeans, black shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
I still remember that day we met in November
Promise me you'll remember that you're mine
Can't you see trough the tears?
I love you more than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, Say you'll remember
Big dreams but he headed out on monday, said he'd come home friday
I stayed up waiting, anticipating and wasting,
But he was chasing paper, caught in the game, that was the last I heard
Whether you fail or try, at least you tried,
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I just want it like before, we were dancing all night
You just need to remember.. Say you'll remember