Monday, January 25, 2010

"Think of me when you're out, when you're out there
I'll beg you nice from my knees
And when the world treats you way to fairly
Well it's a shame it's a dream
All I wanted was you
I could follow you to the beginning
Just to relive the start
And maybe then we'd remember to slow down
At all of our favorite parts
All I wanted was you"

No comments:

Post a Comment