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Thursday, May 19, 2011

The waterworks blocked his words.






(make your own love.. love.. love)


The waterworks blocked his words
He felt sorry, well I'm sorry for me too
But I think you're broken to the fact, I can't and won't go back
But I think you're broken to the fact..


You.. make your own love
Yeah you.. make your own love
Love, love..


Where did you go, don't you know.. I'm still here?
You think you're better all alone
(better all alone)
No, I think you're broken to the fact, I can't and won't go back
Yeah I think you're broken to the fact


You.. make your own love
Yeah you.. make your own love
Love, love..


What if it's all a quick dream?
Can I just stomp right through the concrete, see who's beneath me?
And are you honest to God when you speak?
When you seek proof, does it hide from you?
I wanna feel the way you claim to..


You.. make your own love
Yeah you.. make your own love
Love, love
Love





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