Tuesday, August 4, 2009 01:43

Music starts playing like the end of a sad movie,
It's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see.
Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down.

And we know it's never simple, never easy.
Never a clean break, noone here to save me.
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand,
And I can't, breathe, without you.
But I have to,
Breathe.
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