09 dez, 2014

Love don’t mean nothing…

Bite your tongue. Don’t make a scene dear. Everybody’s been here at least once before, but we’ve been here more… Your heartbreak rolls down the window. I’ve seen it all go comeback around. And I’ve heard the sound… The tip of your tongue, the top of your lung is doing my head in. I say, love don’t mean nothing unless there’s something worth fighting for. It’s a beautiful war. When I hold the warmth of your body there is nobody that I’d rather hold, shattered and cold. The tip of your tongue, the top of your lung is making me crazy. I say, love don’t mean nothing unless there’s something worth fighting for. It’s a beautiful war. I say, love don’t mean nothing unless there’s something worth fighting for. It’s a beautiful war.

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