söndag 4 januari 2009


thirteen years old, lipstick and boys
I never knew how lucky I was to have you
the great teenage depression our domestic civil war
and I think back you were the one to pull me through
yeah what it comes down to is you are the one who truly understands
wherever you go I hope that you know that I’m at your command

and I will always be your soldier, I’ll be marching by your side
I’m not deserting, I’ll be there for you
oh please please believe in this oath of allegiance
oh, I will be strong for you, I will belong to you
carry you, bleed for you, run for miles

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