I have wasted thousands and thousands of kisses on you - kisses that i thought were special because of your lips and your smile and all your color and life.I used to think that was the real you, when you smiled. But now i know you don't mean any of it. You just save it for all your songs. Shame on me for kissing you with my eyes closed so tight.
-That Thing You Do
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar