Sonntag, 13. Juni 2010

It's like an explosion evertime I hold you, I wasn't joking when I told you.

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Just promise me you’ll think of me everytime you look up in the sky and see a star
'cause I’m a space bound rocketship and your heart is the moon
And I’m aiming right at you, right at you
250 thousand miles on a clear night in June
And I’m so lost without you, without you, without you.. :'(

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