I wander in your dangerous eyes.
That linger in her's, never in mine.
I look for you, day and night.
But, you just can't find the time.
The time to see I made a mistake.
It might be for my own sake.
Regrets flow through me everyday.
That make my life so dull and gray.
I wish I could go back in time.
To the time, where we were not a crime.
Oct 16, 2012
Oct 16, 2012 at 6:42 PM UTC
I wander in your dangerous eyes.
That linger in her's, never in mine.
I look for you, day and night.
But, you just can't find the time.
The time to see I made a mistake.
It might be for my own sake.
Regrets flow through me everyday.
That make my life so dull and gray.
I wish I could go back in time.
To the time, where we were not a crime.
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