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Sunday, October 02, 2005 |
everything to me. |
in retrospect of relationship(s) past that now provides only a perpetuating myth of the elusive shared attraction and sincerity of action.
I bet it makes you laugh Watching me work so hard to reach you You never gave a damn About all of those things I did to please you
All that you wanted, you found somewhere else And nothing could drag you away from yourself
Do you really know me at all? Would you take the time to catch me if I fall? Are you ever gonna be that real to me? Everything to me
Lucky I've been through hell Backroads and shortcuts I know them well Baby just stick with me We'll make it together, just wait and see
The walls they close in The air it goes out We're left with nothing but a shadow of doubt Nobody talks, no one is here It's just you and me
I bet it makes you laugh Watching me work so hard to reach you
Everything to Me by Liz Phair |
posted by maldita @ 10:52 AM
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