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Tuesday, December 30, 2003 Lumma's MSN name is currently "The Lyrics in Pop Songs Seem to Describe my Life Uncannily Accurately", which is so true... Kelly Clarkson's LOW: Everybody's talkin' But they don't say a thing They look at me with sad eyes but I don't want their sympathy It's cool you didn't want me Sometimes you can't go back Why'd you have to go and make a mess like that? Well I just have to say Before I let go... Have you ever been low? Have you ever had a friend that let you down so? When the truth came out Were you the last to know? Were you left out in the cold? 'Cause what you did was low But am I surprised? That's the thing... I think I am. Which is silly of me... Delta Goodrem's PREDICTABLE: You're just so predictable In every way I want you to know I know your game It's so unbelievable how you never change Hoobastank's OUT OF CONTROL: I've done everything as you say I've followed your rules without question I thought it'd would me see things clearly But instead of helping me to see I look around and it's like I'm blinded I'm spinning out of control Out of control I'm spinning out of control Out of control Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me Cause I don't know If I can trust you I don't understand what you want from me I feel like I'm spinning out of control Try to focus but everything's twisted And all alone I thought you would be there (Thought you would be there) To let me know I'm not alone But in fact that's exactly what I was posted by AJ | 12:28 PM | | ||
