martes, 23 de febrero de 2010







You change your mind like a girl changes clothes

Yeah you, PMS. Like a bitch I would know and you overthink always speak cryptically I should know that you're no good for me.
Cause you're hot then you're cold you're yes then you're no you're in and you're out you're up and you're down you're wrong when it's right. It's black and it's white. We fight, we break up. We kiss, we make up.-

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