The Mirror
I wake up in the mornin',Look into the mirror,
Don't know what i'm suppose, suppose to fear.
I only know one thing, that can get me through...
Something that can get me through to you.
I've got it un---der control,
i feel my heart pac----ing
oh,
My life now, Is no-thing,
without, with out you.
(Another verse is coming tomorrow, sorry babes)
posted by Harp @ 1:53 PM
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