template changes.
listening to the fly - U2
A new template fo' an old me.
A new template fo' an old me.
posted by Sarah at 4:50 PM
Saturday, December 25, 2004
Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words Dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun..
posted by Sarah at 4:50 PM
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