It's crazy and yet so utterly thrilling that just suddenly hearing a song can just change your entire grey mood around and make everything brilliant again. It's the little things, and I love these things. I love these moments.
I love the chorus. (:
Let's play this game one more time before you go away,
Away to a bigger city…
That's not as cool as my city.
I can't keep trying to make things work when they ain't,
They ain't supposed to work,
Right now so I think you should go.
If I spend one more night in the city,
If I spend one more night alone,
I might just have to lose control.
Every time I see someone running I think it's you.
Every time I see someone running I think it's you.
Won't you come home?
This time apart is weighing down this love we've found,
I'll be patient as long as I know how.
Two years may not be so long.
I know your living your life your own way.
I can't help but wondering what might happen during this long time.
I don't want to let go.
If I spend one more night in the city,
If I spend one more night alone,
I might just have to lose control.
Every time I see someone running I think it' you.
Every time I see someone running I think it's you.
Won't you come home?
This time apart is weighing down this love we've found,
I'll be patient as long as I know how.
So when you're ready,
I'm here, living my life my own way.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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