Déjame mostrarte una pequeña parte de mi.

Un trocito de lo que soy.

domingo, 13 de enero de 2013

No hace falta decir nada.




But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love 
But you treat me like a stranger 
And that feels so rough 

No you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that i used to know





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