Tuesday, April 16, 2002

Excerpt from
Dressed to Kill
New Found Glory

i can't dream anymore since you left
i miss you singing me to sleep
i can't wake anymore in your arms
i miss you singing me to sleep

cheer up my friends all say
you're better alone anyway
but you're always on tour
and you're never home
i'm always dressed to kill
and i feel like i owe it to the world
but i owe it to myself

and you're, you're not here
and i can't stop pretending
that you're forever mine...


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