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'Cause I really don't care what you're thinking about me ... Nothing else than my happiness care !



There's a harvest each Saturday night
At the bars filled with perfume and hitching a ride
A place you can stand for one night and get gone
It's clear this conversation ain't doing a thing
'Cause these boys only listen to me when I sing
And I don't feel like singing tonigh
All the same songs

In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I'm finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hold you

The situation's always the same
You got your wolves in their clothes whispering
Hollywood's same
Stealling gols from the silver they see
But it's not me

In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I'm finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hold you

Calling out sombody save me >I feet like I'm fading away
Am I gone ?
Calling out somebody save me I feel like I'm facting ....

In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I'm finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hold you ?

(l)
'Cause I really don't care what you're thinking about me ... Nothing else than my happiness care !

# Posté le mardi 21 avril 2009 05:45

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