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Written by Nawid Sahebzadeh
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Saturday, 29 November 2008 19:13 |
She's not here and I don't think she'll ever return
I'm still sitting in my spot. turn on the iginition turn on the lights a single tear gathers in my eyes
Can anyone tell me why I don't drive home? why I keep staring at her seat? why I still wear her scent?
There is one thing that truly counts: she's not here!!
I want to drive off into the night don't ask me what I'd expect From a man filled with despair Who can only think of one woman.
But she's not here and I don't think she'll ever return. |