its a rainy friday night.... 11.34... been waiting for u since u told me u would come .... waited n waited.... u didnt turn up.... just got ur sms... saying ure tired... call u at 11.45... i waited till im tired le... well... sometimes... somehow when i have recovered.... this kinda thing will always come back to haunt me.... pls try to mean what u say ... n not keep someone waiting for so long for nothing.... tml is my swimming thingy...dun really give a crap abt it.... hope u dun blame me for not winning anything....
if you see me walking by... and the tears are in my eyes ....look away, baby, look away
if we meet on the streets someday... and I don't know what to say... look away...baby...lookaway
dun look at me
i don't want you to see me this way
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