Little voice in my head says:
‘well,now that you’ve got a sore throat, I’ll do the REAL talking for once, eh?’
It’s almost been a month or so since…then. But I don’t know about you, to me, it already felt like years. No, maybe to you it was only seconds, or you probably don’t remember any of it. I wouldn’t know. I wouldn’t want to know.
McFly – POV (Point Of View)
I never wanted everything to end this way,
but you can take the bluest sky and turn it grey
I swore to you that I would do my best to change
but you said it don't matter
I'm looking at you from another point of view
Don't know how the hell I fell in love with you
I would never wish for anyone to feel the way I do…
Because I hate to leave things unfinished.
Oh wait, what am I talking about? Haven’t I been doing the same too? Karma sucks big time.
And times like these, you can’t help but to think about the past.
Who knew isolation and solitary existence could be so…lonely?
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