domingo, 5 de diciembre de 2010

It means nothing if I haven't got you.

Did we lose ourselves again? Did we take in what's been said? Did we take the time to be all the things we said we'd be? So we bury hopes in sand and my future's in my hands. It means nothing. You can find yourself a God but you leave in which one you want. Cause they love you all the same; they just go by different names. Did you fly your flag today? Are you proud or just ashamed? It means nothing if I haven't got you. The sun sets in the sky,you're the apple of my eye. If the bomb goes off again, blows my brain around the train. And I hope that I'm with you, cause I wouldn't know what to do. It means nothing if I haven't got you.

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