domingo, 27 de noviembre de 2011

Nobody's perfect



When I'm nervous I have this thing yeah I talk too much


Sometimes I just can't shut the hell up.It's like I need to tell someone anyone who'll listen & that's where I seem to fuck up


I forget about the consequences, for a minute there I lose my senses & in the heat of the moment my mouth's starts going the words start flowing...

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