jueves, 29 de noviembre de 2012

...I could change my mind

The end of the night, we should say goodbye, but we carry on while everyone's gone. Never felt like this before. Are we friends or are we more? As I'm walking towards the door, I'm not sure. 
But baby if you say you want me to stay, I'll change my mind. 'Cause I don't wanna know I'm walking away if you'll be mine. Won't go. So baby, if you say you'll want me to stay, stay for the night...I'll change my mind.

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