the grass is green and the sky is grey
i just hate it how you make me so gray
cuz this life is a bore
but we endure
i tore your heart in 54 peices
but some how you continue to live
i try so hard to bring you down
but you lift yourself up every time
life is a bore
so keep on endure
ill pick up the parts
that i tore apart
ill fix your heart
if its what you want
im here for you even in those times
so just endure all my love
im here for you when the times are tough
so just endure the rich rich blood
Saturday, May 12, 2007
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