miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2009

It's a heartache, nothing but a heartache. Hits you when it's too late, hits you when you're down. It's a fool's game, nothing but a fool's game. Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown. It's a heartache, nothing but a heartache. Love him till your arms break, then he lets you down. It ain't right with love to share when you find he doesn't care for you. It ain't wise to need someone as much as I depended on you.

lunes, 19 de octubre de 2009

Todo vuelve






Siempre hay un poco de locura en el amor y siempre hay un poco de razon en la locura.

At first I was sad, at first I was crying. And then I got mad and I started buying. Feels good, swiping your visa, Luis, Gucci, flight to Ibiza. I left you a note letting you know you're broke! Who's got your money?