We all have something that digs us, at least we dig each other. So when weakness turns my ego up I know you'll count on the me from yesterday.
If I turn into another dig me up from under what is covering the better part of me.
Sing this song, remind me that we'll always have each other when everything else is gone.
We all have a sickness that cleverly attaches & multiplies. No matter how we try. We all have someone that digs at us, at least we dig each other.
jueves, 5 de noviembre de 2009
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