Date: 1/3/2008

Love Hurts - incubus

Tonight we drink to youth. And holding fast to truth. I don't want to lose what I had as a boy. My heart still has a beat. But love is now a feat. As common as a cold day in LA. ** Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder. Is there a spell that I am under. Keeping me from seeing the real thing? ** Love hurts, but sometimes it's a good hurt. And it feels like I'm alive.

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