You say you want someone to call your own


Watching your house shrink away in my rear-view mirror
As I drive away
Wishing that I could take back all those words that ment nothing
That I didn't say

- - - 

You say that you're starting to feel like your getting lost
Well, I do too

I don't wanna live this lie again
I know I'll get it right but I don't know when
(Asbra cover på en asbra orginallåt, ok)

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