Uma mesa tem 4 pés.
Assim como uma mesa, eu tenho 3 suportes.
Um dia, o suporte da direita me mostrou uma dupla fofa.
E eu nem me dei conta de que aquela música dizia uma frase que eu queria ter dito, e escutado a resposta que eu esperava escutar.
E essa mesma música se perguntava o que eu ando me perguntando, afinal where does the good go?
Comigo que não tá!
E aí vai....Tegan and Sara com Where does the good go.
Where do you go with your broken heart in tow
What do you do with the left over you
and how do you know when to let go
where does the good go
where does the good go
look me in the eye and tell me you dont find me attractive
look me in the heart and tell me you wont go
look me in the eye and promise no love is like our love
look me in the heart and unbreak broken it wont happen
its love that leaves and breaks
the seal of always thinking you would be
real happy and healthy strong and calm
where does the good go
where does the good go
where do you go when your in love and the world knows
how do you live so happily while i am sad and broken down
what do you say it's up for grabs now that your on your way down
where does the good go
where does the good go
look me in the eye and tell me you dont find me attractive
look me in the heart and tell me you wont go
look me in the eye and promise no love is like our love
look me in the heart and unbreak broken it wont happen
it's love that leaves and breaks
the seal of always thinking you would be
real happy and healthy strong and calm
where does the good go
where does the good go
Eu sou uma emotiva-impulsiva-patética-descontrolada, alguém me avisa?!
sábado, 9 de janeiro de 2010
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