sábado, 22 de agosto de 2015


someday you'll wake up and feel a great pain
and you'll miss every toy you've ever owned
you'll want to go back, you'll wish you were small
nothing can slow the crying
you'll take the clock off of your wall
and you'll wish it was lying
LOVE WHAT YOU HAVE AND YOU'LL HAVE MORE LOVE
you're not dying
everyone knows you're going to love
though there's still no cure for crying

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