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Tuesday, December 25, 2007

And I would have stayed up with you all night,
Had I known how to save a life.

Here I am, humbled by your majesty.
Covered by your grace so free.

Tell me how, help me say the words out loud.

Please just don't play with me.
My paperheart will bleed.

Hey Amanda, where you'd find these crazy boys this time?
They say you're pretty but you don't think they're right.

Pretty woman walking down the street.
Pretty woman the kind I like to meet.

Looks like tonight, the sky is heavy.
Feels like the winds are gonna change.
I know it's time for heaven's rain.
It's gonna rain.

Raindrops keep falling on my head.

Do you remember 21st night September?