01 fevereiro 2011


And though there are times
When I hate you
'Cause I can't erase
The times that you hurt me
And put tears on my face

And even now
When I hate you
It pains me to say:

'I know I'll be there at the end of the day.'

My broken heart is free to spread my wings and fly away.

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