Thursday, November 26, 2009
I'm paraphrasing this relationship
It kind of hurts when the kind of words you sayKind of turn themselves into bladesAnd kind and courteous is a life I've heardBut it's so nice to say that we've played in the dirtOh cause here we are, here we are...
We're still hereWhat a beautiful mess this isIt's like taking a guess When the only answer is yes
Through timeless words and priceless picturesWe'll fly like birds not of this earthTides may turn and hearts disfiguredBut that's no concern when we're wounded togetherAnd we tore our dresses and we stained our shirtsBut it's so nice today Oh the wait was so worth itLabels: confession, love, song, video
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