tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58840780178851830382011-07-08T20:18:58.696+08:00Quincyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13007565414792708254noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884078017885183038.post-78985380735567484252009-12-27T23:48:00.002+08:002009-12-27T23:52:13.889+08:00Boys Like Girls - The First One<br /><br />Even though you're gone and far away<br />I feel you all around<br />I think about it every single day<br />You got away somehow<br />I can't sleep, it's hard to breathe<br />And I still feel you next to me<br />Now I can see<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes to a broken heart<br />Your first love<br />Yeah, your soul's gone<br />And you feel like a falling star<br />There's a fire in the city<br />That's burning out tonight<br />And you're breathing<br />But you're buried alive<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes,<br />when it comes to a broken heart<br />Spinning like a movie in my head<br />I've seen a thousand times<br />I've learned to take it hard and fall instead<br />I'm sittin' safe on the sidelines<br />Lost days, pictures fade<br />Somehow you're still miles away<br />It's safe to say<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes to a broken heart<br />Your first love<br />Yeah, your soul's gone<br />And you feel like a falling star<br />There's a fire in the city<br />That's burning out tonigh<br />tAnd you're breathing<br />But you're buried alive<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart<br />'Cause I would walk through a thunderstorm<br />Just to kiss you<br />I'm out here on my own<br />Better now than I was before<br />But I miss you and I want you to know<br />I can't sleep, it's hard to breathe<br />And I still feel you next to me<br />And I can see, yeah<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes to a broken heart<br />Your first love<br />Yeah, your soul's gone<br />And you feel like a falling star<br />There's a fire in the city<br />That's burning out tonight<br />And you're breathing<br />But you're buried alive<br />The first one is the worst one<br />When it comes, when it comes to a broken heart (x2)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884078017885183038-7898538073556748425?l=black-existence.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Quincyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13007565414792708254noreply@blogger.com0