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lonely nights...

Its almost 5 now.. precisely its 4:45 AM and my eyes are still wide open.i call such nights 'A lonely night'. Nights full of sorrow and pain and as usual you have no one to be with you. You move to your window and all you find is darkness everywhere......lonliness everywhere....you turn your face to talk to moon and share your feelings with it but it is also quite there starring at you and never utter a word... LONELY NIGHTS.....ya thats what i call it.But nah i m not gonna cry here and gain your sympathy.. just have a song for you all..Its not dedicated to anyone.. have no one to dedicate it.. but i know you all will definitely like it...
                                           

Easy come,easy go
Thats just how you live,oh
Take,take take it all
But you never give
SHould've  Known you was trouble
From the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open
Why were they open?

Gave you all i had
And you tossed it in the trash
you tossed it in the trash,
you tossed it in the trash you did
To give me all your love is all i ever asked
cause what you dont understand 
Is

I'd catch a grebade for you
Throw my hand on the blade for you
I'd jump in front of the train for you
You know i would do anything for you
I would go through all the pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes i would die for you baby 
But you wont do the same...



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