Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Writing a letter and heading for the beach

And it might take some time
To patch me up inside
But I can't take it so
I run away and hide
I might find it in time
That you were always right

So you sailed away
Into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here to stay
Love can be so boring
Was it what you wanted
Could it be I'm haunted?

But It's not so bad..
You're only the best I ever had
You don't want me back
You're just the best I ever had

Matthew B. Scannell

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