today you woke up and hate yourself
don't know what, where, when and how
but then you realised that you've drank too much
the night before when you went out
noone's to blame, noone's to blame, noone's to blame but yourself
and in the night, the ghost of the past comes floating in
haunting the living daylights out of you
then you woke up and it was all just a dream
or so you thought, could it be true?...be true
( a King of Hearts production )
Monday, June 25, 2007
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