Wednesday, October 15, 2008

broken record

I wrote a song. yeah.called.

Broken record

Freezing cold wind flow through as the clock take a pause
First of May brought me back to that place like a time machine

Nothing’s like the past, just an ocean of people watching a different tape

Oh well, okay.

Turn around, im back staring at the stars in your room
Amongst all the photo frames, and two bed joined as one

Still nothing’s like the past, those memories had caught in a broken record

You erased me, and just I fade away
You erased me, and just I fade away
It’s alright, its okay
Love is sacrificing what you feel

Love is sacrifice.


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