Monday, October 6, 2008
Lindsay Lohan Speak - Symptoms Of You
There's a good kind of painAn insane kind of saneWhen I'm around youWhen I'm around youThere's a chill in the heatFeel the sky at my feetCause I adore youI can't ignore you, yeahI'm not illI don't need to take a pillTo fix what you doCure can't come throughCause baby, all I do is suffer fromSymptoms of youThere's a left kind of rightThere's a blind kind of sightLooking at youI looking at
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