viernes, 18 de febrero de 2011

Love Sick


I’m walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping
 

 Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone’s distant cry?
I spoke like a child; you destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleeping


  I’m sick of love but I’m in the thick of it
This kind of love I’m so sick of it

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