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Dark Romance.


As I stood there waiting
I thought I was hating
But baby oh Baby,
I can't never hate thee

Because even when you're not there
I can't help but care

You're a spastic pain
Suffocating rain
so far from sane
a fucking mistake

And I convince you, I'm not there
That I don't really care

And I'll stay away
You won't hear my name
Cuz even I'm insane
Almost love the pain

But you should still know
That even though we can't go
down that lane
I'll always care,
even when you're not there.

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Unknown said…
OMG!!! WOW.. its quite touching!!!
4/13/11, 9:15 PM
Sam said…
Thanks Tanya!!! Tu awesome hai. :D

Its kinda a song that we're composing.
4/13/11, 9:25 PM
blog.sahil.me said…
Not bad! How's the rest shaping up?
4/19/11, 12:00 PM
thegirlwithoneheart said…
It's amazing. Really really awesome. Sounds like it's coming out to be the kind of song I would keep on repeat on my iTunes. =D

Keep it up :)
Also, if you guys officially "have a band", I'm interested in knowing it's name. =P
4/19/11, 7:15 PM
Sam said…
Haha, wel, sadly the music for which we'd written it seems to be a lil too bright for these lyrics. So maybe some other time.

ps- we haven't named it yet.
4/19/11, 11:15 PM
Raveena said…
There are guys I would have sung thing to when I was 12. Sigh! My past is such an embarrassment.

It's very pop song like.
4/20/11, 11:32 AM
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