I couldn't care,
I couldn't care,
My heart's dead in my sleeve.
I couldn't share,
I couldn't share,
I'm naked to the bone.
It's been a while
It's been a while,
since the last time we held hands.
You were like
You were like,
A termite in my hair.
And now I've grown
And now I've grown,
From a worm into a bird.
I should have known
I should have known,
It's the last time I get fooled.
I could have cared
I could have cared,
But my hearts reserved in my sleeve...
Thursday, 25 November 2010
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