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 |  Subject: Your Songs.. Your Lyrics. .  Fri Feb 13, 2009 7:13 pm | |
| A TEAR - SPONGE COLA
oh speak to me
I wish I could tell you how I’ve been
I wish I could tell you everything
everything
do you even know what you’re fighting for
coz I cant remember
I cant see it anymore
Pretending Im fine
Im happy can’t you see
who gives a fuck about HTML
Im lying through my teeth
why won’t we
comeback
why wont we
comeback | |
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| | Subject: Re: Your Songs.. Your Lyrics. . Sat Feb 14, 2009 12:55 pm | |
| I'm Going Home - Chris DaughtryI'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.  | |
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