martes, 17 de mayo de 2011


               Hand in mine, into your icy blues

                        And then I'd say to you 'we could take to the                             highway

              With this trunk of ammunition too

                   I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets'


              I'm trying, I'm trying

                 To let you know just how much you mean to me

        And after all the things we put each other through and

                I would drive on to the end with you! 

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