miércoles, 27 de enero de 2010

Miss Delaney.


I'm a terrible person. Cause I've made up my mind. I'm a terrible person. Cause I've led her on. And I'm the only one who knows what I've done to her. I'm much smarter now. I won't tell her friends before her. It's gonna be a bad day come Sunday. I'm a terrible person. I read her diary. I'm not to be trustedI told all of her secrets to all the guys in town. They all laugh and slap me five. Luckily she doesn't have dirt on me. Cause I'm the cleanest guy. I'm afraidI don't think I'll ever be sorry. No I'm not sorry for a thing I've doneAnd I don't think I'll ever wake up lonely. Cause having her around wasn't all that special.

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