Thursday, June 25, 2009

and I think that i might just be in love with you

Just in time to catch the morning news
And you were somewhere but nowhere to be found.
Could it be I knock on wood and please I beg you
Bring him back here safe and sound.

And god forbid you catch that morning flight
Cause it goes up in flames after you board.
One time through is all it took for you

And I was the exception to the rule.
So for now they say to go to sleep
And that the morning brings a new born day.

Control all within your
Reach and then roll the dice
And let them speak out loud to you.

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