The sun is up, the sky is blue, its beautiful and so are you. Dear Prudence, wont you come out to play?

Monday, 20 June 2011

I'm in the mood to be a fool,
avoid the games and break the rules
make mistakes of every single kind
Now I don't mean to be rude
but if it weren't for you
then I never would have felt so inclined...
to lose my cool and lose my head
to lose my mind, forget whats said
maybe I will see you again...
I sure would like to see you again

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