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Twenty
29th September 1991
Singapore Polytechnic
Diploma in Mechanical Engineering
Art.music.sports.
daydreamer.creative.sensitive.procrastinative.
lazybum.very imaginative.indecisive.shy.




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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Lets sing along! ^-^

Bullet For My Valentine - Tears Don't Fall (Acoustic)

With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going on
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone hanging on
Can anybody help me make it better?

Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home

Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going on
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone hanging on
Can anybody help me make it better?

Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come...

Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home


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