Count the Headlights On The highway
Turn up the drums and have a l i l rave.

Hold me closer, tiny dancer

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    Icon: LJ/sixthmile
    Layout: tuesdaynight
    Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery
    Written on: Saturday, November 15, 2008
    Time: 10:27 AM

    i don't even know you.
    but i'm already hating you,
    more than you ever knew.





    So you don't have to call anymore
    I won't pick up the phone
    This is the last straw
    There's nothing left to beg for
    And you can tell me that you're sorry
    But I don't believe you baby,
    Like I did before
    You're not sorry.
    No, no,
    You're not sorry.