mercredi 2 septembre 2009

Nothing unusual ...


Jeu. Ou pas. Je. Ou pas.

It's not unusual to be loved by anyone. It's not unusual to have fun with anyone. But when i see you hanging about with anyone. It's not unusual to see me cry, oh i wanna die. Its not unusual to go out at any time. But when I see you out and about its such a crime. If you should ever want to be loved by anyone, it's not unusual. It happens every day . No matter what you say. You find it happens all the time. Love will never do what you want it to. Why cant this crazy love be mine. It's not unusual to be mad with anyone. Its not unusual to be sad with anyone. But if i ever find that you've changed at anytime. It's not unusual to find out that i'm in love with you