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tunes: Lostprophets 'last train home'
mood: tired
day: long
To every broken heart in here
Love was once a part, but now it's disappeared
She told me that it's all part of the choices that your make
Even when you think you're right
You have to give to take
But there's still tomorrow
Forget the sorrow
And I can be on the last train home
Watch it pass the day
As it fades away
No more time to care
No more time, today
But we sing
If we're going nowhere
Yeah we sing
If it's not enough
And we sing
Sing without a reason
To ever fall in love
I wonder if you're listening
Picking up on the signals
Sent back from within
Sometimes it feels like I don't really know whats going on
Time and time again it seems like everything is wrong in here
Last Train Home *Lostprophets
oh shit i love that song.
i hate 12 year old fuck tards who like to instant message you and be annoying and warn you. grow the fuck up. seriously.
i have drivers ed tomarrow. 8-2. god help, 7 hours. oh well.
<33 Happy fucking valentines day....Once again, I'll speand it alone..who gives a fuck
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