sexta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2009


"Things are not always
Things are not always how they seem
They don't turn out always
Don't quite turn out always how we think
Will we ready? Will we be ready?

I'm dying to know, what's in your head
I'm dying to know, how it all got in there
I'm dying to know, to help make some sense of it all
I'm dying to know, tell me, is it my fault?

And i care about you, darling
And i care about you
Cause i care about you, more than anyone else" 2-1 4.42, Imogen Heap

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