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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Loss, Strain Butterflies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He got bad when she got mad<br>He lowered it one more time and she got even<br>No one heard a single word<br>But as the clock ticked from next door I could hear her breathing<br>I said good morning mr. sun, now I would like you to meet my friend mr. bomb<br>(he has a house made out of butterflies)<br>Well I cant sleep sometimes but Ive been told<br>Its a lonely condition called growing old.<br>Let me stumble sometimes...<br>Im looking for someone to cling to, yeah...<br>So what you think about that? <br>This time, well it all comes down<br>To loss and strain and butterflies,<br>And then it comes right down to me.<br>Hello, have you been alright? <br>Did you find a piece of something<br>Wrapped around the light side of your life<br>To make you feel better? <br>Did you get out with your sanity? <br>Did you save a little something for the people in need? <br>Did you know with the rain in your pockets, you can change the weather? <br>Im looking for something to cling to, yeah<br>Girl, what you think about that? <br>Well this time, yeah it all comes down<br>To loss and strain and butterflies<br>Then it comes right down to me.<br>Well this time, this time, yeah it all comes down<br>To loss and strain and butterflies.<br>Hey yeah yeah, come on down to me...<br>Is this just the total for the wages of our sins? <br>Have you made yourself a victim in a game that you cant win? <br>And are we caving in? <br>Does it all begin with loss and strain and butterflies? <br>Does it come right down to me, anymore? <br>Yeah this time, maybe, does it all come down<br>To loss and strain and butterflies? <br>Hey yeah yeah, well...<br>Come on down to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Matchbox 20 - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86771" data-title="Loss, Strain Butterflies" data-description="He got bad when she got mad He lowered it one more time and she got even No one heard a single word But as the clock ticked from next door I could hear her breathing I said good morning mr. sun, now I would like you to meet my friend mr. bomb (he ..."></div> </div> </div>
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