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I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground.
And I'm hearing what you say
But I just can't make a sound.
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around and say

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But that's nothing new, Yeah yeah
I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
And you say
Sorry, like the angel, heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid.

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground...

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Den texten är helt fantastisk och den stämmer in på mycket i mitt liv!



Saknar dig vännen!!



Kramar i massor!

2009-12-14 @ 18:08:42

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