05/04/2011

# 2

I don't wanna be the girl who never wants to be alone
I don't wanna be that call at four o'clock in the morning

When it's good, then it's good, it's so good, 'till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the you that you once had
I have heard myself cry never again
Broken down in agony and just trying to find a friend

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