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Castlebuilder
(Crowe)
I'm the unhappiest soul in the whole milky way
I'll twinkle when you look at me and I'll
Burn the night till day
I long to be
Back on earth
Who was I building that castle for?
Who was I building?
I look for love
Like it's Easter time
Too many places
Where I might find
The sweetest of the sweet things
That the good lord provides
What was I building?
Couldn't I decide?
What was I building?
That magic kiss
So rare when you find it
You find it in the last place
You could ever unbind it
A soul mate taken from you
By the sorry situation
Impetuous, restlessness
Becomes plain desperation
Who was I building that castle for?
Who was I building that castle for?30 Odd Foot of Grunts Lyrics Index
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Fragment na dzis:
Avril Lavigne : He wasn't
There's not much going on today.
I'm really bored, it's getting late.
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday's coming, the day I hate.
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
He wouldn't -
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even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
This is where I start to bite my nails.
You're in my room and all else fails.
I think it's time for me to bail.
This point of view-
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is getting stale.
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
Na....
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