starsailor...some of us
Some of us laugh, some of us cry, Some of us smoke, some of us lie, But it's all just the way that we cope with our lives. Some of us laugh, some of us cry, Some of us smoke, some of us lie, But it's all just the way that we cope with our live
travis....love will come through
So take me, don't leave me Take me, don't leave me Baby, love will come through It's just waiting for you
bright eyes...lover i don't have to love
Love is an excuse to get hurt And to hurt "Do you like to hurt?" "I do! I do!" "Then hurt me."
Some of us laugh, some of us cry, Some of us smoke, some of us lie, But it's all just the way that we cope with our lives. Some of us laugh, some of us cry, Some of us smoke, some of us lie, But it's all just the way that we cope with our live
travis....love will come through
So take me, don't leave me Take me, don't leave me Baby, love will come through It's just waiting for you
bright eyes...lover i don't have to love
Love is an excuse to get hurt And to hurt "Do you like to hurt?" "I do! I do!" "Then hurt me."
if you are pictured on the side of my blog and you hate your picture then
you have the oppurtunity to send me a new picture and i will think about
changing it : )
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