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24 de septiembre de 2011

I still ain't over you.


Out of luck and out of tune, half a day and night confused. Love may wash away the blues but I still ain't over you. Damn the day that I forgot, came so close and almost lost, it's been one year and fourteen months but I still ain't over you.

Back and forth and side to side, right ain't wrong if wrong ain't right. Well I will love you day and night 'cause I still ain't over you. When the walls come crashing in, when the flames come closer then just remember time and again I still ain't over you.

Hey, I'm the blood in your veins, I'm the cold when it rains, I'm your heart when it breaks. Time, no it ain't on our side, I'm the truth to your lie, I'm your tear when you cry...