Thursday, October 16, 2008

Some scars never fade

Sometimes we don't learn
From our mistakes
Sometimes we've no
Choice but to walk
Away, away

Tried to break my heart
well, it's broke
Tried to hang me high
well, i'm choked
Wanted rain on me
well, i'm soaked
soaked to the skin.

Sometimes tears say all
There is to say


I've shared the pain
I've been holding on
The cure for a heart
Is to move along, is to move along
So move along


~ The end where i begin - The Script

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