domingo, 22 de marzo de 2009


You're pushing and pulling me down too But I dont know what I want
No I dont know what I want

You got it, you got it
Some kind of magic
Hypnotic, hypnotic
Youre leaving me breathless
I hate this, I hate this
You're not the one I believe in
With God as my witness




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