sexta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2011

If I go, I'll go. Don't try to stop me tellin' you'll go with me.


'Cause I'd make you go. So, go, and let me came. 


And you can't see no happy faces no more. Well, life is happiness, the pursuit of it never exist, until you blow it up.


Don't grow up thinkin' what they'll think. Actually, they don't really care. But I do.





Again, I think I better go .

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