Oh no, I just keep on
fallin'
back to the same mold.
Where there's hope, misery comes crawlin'.
You think you'll trigger a
landslide
To kill off this common sense of mine.
It takes acquired minds to taste, to taste
To taste this wine. You can't down it with
your eyes.
So we don't
need their headlines, We don't want your
headlines.
Born For This;
Paramore
Oh no, I just keep on fallin'back to the same mold.Where there's
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Apr 22, 2008 9:43pm
