lunes, enero 30, 2006

- 2º

Don't even think about reachin' me, cuz i won't be homedon't even think about stoppin' by, don't think of me at alli did, what i had to do, and if there was a reason, it was you...don't even think about gettin' insidevoices in my head...ooh voicesi got scratches, all over my armsone for each day, since i fell aparti did...what i had to do, and if there was a reason, it was youoh and footsteps in the hall, it was you, you...oh...pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you...i did, what i had to do... and if there was a reasonah there wasn't no reason, noand if, there's something you'd like to dooh just let me continue, to blame youoh footsteps in the hall, it was you, you...oh...pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you...oh...
Simplemente... la razón .. fuiste Tu