Wednesday, October 21, 2009

I'm sorry.

Come on, my star is fading.
And I swerve out of control.
If I, if I'd only waited.
I'd not be stuck here in this hole.
Come here, my star is fading.
And I swerve out of control.
And I swear I waited and waited.
I've got to get out of this hole.

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