Sometimes it's heaven sent then we head back to hell again,
we kiss and we make up on the way. I hang up you call
we rise and we fall and we feel like just walking away as our love advances.
We take second chances though it's not a fantasy I still want you to stay.
Maybe we'll live and learn maybe we'll crash and burn
maybe you'll stay maybe you'll leave maybe you'll return
maybe another fight maybe we won't survive but
maybe we'll grow.
3 juni 2011
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