lördag 24 juni 2006

something makes me hold on to you, you're in my mind, day and night.
well, it was fine, no less no more, but it's not worth it.
it looks like all you wanna do is to hurt me.
and who wanna live like that . not me, I'm not worth it.
I'll be strong, turn my heart of and my head on.

so you're leaving in the morning on the early train.
well I could say everythings allright, and I could pretend to say goodbye.
. . cause I can't stop loving you, why should I . .

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