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Tuesday, February 18, 2003*
3 doors down
He spends his nights in California, watchin
e stars on e big screen
Then he lies awake n he wonders, why
Cant tht be me
Cause in his life he is filled with all these
Good intentions
He's left a lot of things he'd rather not
Mention right now
But just before he says goodnight, he looks
Up with a little smile at me nd he says
If I cld be lik tht, I wld
Give anything
Just to live one day, in those shoes
If I cld be like that, wat wld I do
Wat wld I do
Now n dreams we run
She spends her days up in e north park,
Watching e people as they pass
And all she wants is just a little piece of
This dream, is tht too much to ask
With a safe home, n a warm bed, on a
Quiet lil street
All she wants is just that something to
Hold onto, tht's all she needs
Yeah!
If I cld be lik tht, I wld
Give anything
Just to live a day, in those shoes
If I cld be lik tht, wat wld I do,
Wat wld I do
I'm fallin into tis, in dreams
We run away
falling in
I feel I am falling in, to tis again
hmmmz...thts e song a fren sent to me...kinda lik it...
but i sounds so sad....
argh....
If I cld b lik tht,
i wld gif anytink juz to live a day, in dose shoes
If I cld b lik tht, wat wld I do,
wat wld I do
~tas
Tas_anne @ Tuesday, February 18, 2003
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