domingo, 24 de febrero de 2008




Call me when you're sober Call me when’re sober:


Don't cry to me


If you loved me


You would be here with me


You love me, come find me


Make up your mind.


Should've let you fall


And lose it all


So maybe you can remember yourself


Can't keep believing


We're only deceiving ourselves


And i'm sick of the lies


And you're too late.


Don't cry to me


If you loved me


You would be here with me


You love me, come find me


Make up your mind.


Shouldn't take the blame Sick with shame


Must be exhausting to lose your own game


Selfishly hated


No wonder you're jaded


You can't play the victim this time


And you're too late.


So don't cry to me


If you loved me


You would be here with me


You love me, come find me


Make up your mind.


You never call me when you're sober


You only want it cause it's over It's over.


How could I burn paradise


How could I


You were never mine.


So don't cry to me


If you love me


You would be here with me


Don't love me


Just get your things


I've made up your mind.

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Vicky dijo...

AMO A LA AMY LEE XD