quarta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2009

9 9 9 + 1 =

Promised to myself someday I'd take the time and try to make sense
Out of all those opportunities I've lost from trying to sit on the fence

[Now you're flying] But right now I've got no time for yesterday
[Really flying] Yesterday is a thousand miles away

A thousand miles away


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