Saturday, March 13, 2010
For Me It Happens All the Time
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now...
It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now...
Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all..
And I don't know how I can do without..
I just need you now..
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