Wednesday, December 9, 2009
She came home for christmas
~
don't touch her there
she's blindfolded
she remembers on the bus
into my heart
don't remember
like you left us
without notice
now you've come back
like you left us
like you owe us
into my heart
it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if it's you
this is not happening
don't touch her there
she told me
she remembers how it was
into my heart
don't remember
like you left us
without notice
it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if it's you
this is not happening.
come home
come home
it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if we're through
this is not happening
don't touch her there
he watched her
she knew his look from behind
when she came home for christmas
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