My Journey

Sunday, October 31, 2004

Bent

If I fall along the way, pick me up and dust me off
And if I get too tired to make it, be my breath so I can walk
And if I need some of your love again, give me more than I can stand
When my smile gets old and faded, wait around I'll smile again...
Shouldn't be so complicated, just hold me and then...just hold me again.
Matchbox 20

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