segunda-feira, janeiro 15, 2007


Well if you wanted honesty, That's all you had to say
I never want to let you down or have you go, It's
better off this way
For all the dirty looks,
For photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the
second floor?

I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
You wear me out.

What will it take to show you that it's not the life
it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but
don't know what they mean
(I'm Not Okay)
So be a joke and look
Another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time
Take a good hard look!

I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
You wear me out.
[foto: antx do 1o jantar de curso d 06/07]

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