oh darling, i claim
responsibility. thought it was one
of those silly things i was
through with believing. but also
true, i blame this awful fate on
you. you're so young and so far,
what fools we are. but there will
always be roads between our homes
and there's an unbroken line from
your door to mine. and i said, "oh
darling, i barely know a single
thing that i'm sure is true about
you, oh what will we do?" and she
said, "oh baby, now that don't
really change a thing 'cause it
feels an awful lot like love,
ain't that enough?" well, oh
darling, i've got an ugly selfish
streak but i'm trying so damn hard
to be what you believe. there will
always be roads between our homes
and there's an unbroken line
across four hundred miles and two
state lines. there will always be
roads between our homes and
there's an unbroken line from your
door to mine.
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Such a beautiful song.
Blogger Matt Radick said...
"Such a beautiful song."
QFT!
DUDE! THAT IS HILARIOUS!
I've been doing the same thing.
I even made it a ring tone!
haha. great minds think alike. ;]
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