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12-26-2010, 02:42 PM
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There is always one
I stood by the exit door of the hotel café He was playing with his band I've always been a sucker had a weakness for a boy with a guitar and a drink in his hand His words were like heaven in my hurricane My knees buckled under I thought everyone was watching me Watching you save my life with the song You were mine In the back of my mind Oh just for one night Just for a while |
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