terça-feira, 18 de janeiro de 2011

"I wake up and tear drops
They fall down like rain
I put on that old song we danced to and then
I head off to my job
Guess not much has changed

Punch the clock
Head for home
Check the phone, just incase
Go to bed
Dream of you
That's what I'm doing these days"
Rascal Flatts - "These Days"

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