we've been thru the new year night
wishing it will be full of lights
and we're holding each other tight
but you're out of my sight
Ohnoo.. Maybe it sounds like a rhyme
But i didn't mean it, i just wanna kill the time
with a memo, camomille tea and the lime
just sit here waiting for your sign
January 1, 2011
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