onsdag 30 juni 2010

Well it's four in the morning,

things are getting heavy
and we both know that it's over
but we both are not ready.
And you're talking like a stranger so I don't know what to do
and I'm callous and I'm cruel, to everyone but you.

And the stars shining through our window
and the stars shining through our window,
and it's been a while since I stared at the stars.
Yeah, it's been a while, since I stared at the stars.

Spring can be the cruelest of months
but bringing in your life,
yeah, we're promising so much.
Like the pledge that you gave when you said that
you'd always love me.
But we both know by autumn you're like the color of leaves.

And the stars shining through our window
and the stars shining through our window,
and it's been awhile since I stared at the stars.
Yeah, it's been a while since I stared at the stars.

Well, I don't think that it's the end
but I know we can't keep going.

Well, I don't think that it's the end
but I know we can't keep going.

Cause blue skies are coming
but I know that it's hard.

Noah & the whale

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