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Friday, May 25, 2007 . 12:19 PM

::NOT READY TO MAKE NICE::
Forgive,
sounds good
Forget,
I'm not sure I could
They say: time heals everything
But I'm still waiting

I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price and I'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go 'round and 'round and 'round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind'a like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind saying
It's a sad, sad story
When a mother will teach her daughter
That she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world
Can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Saying that I better
Shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

Forgive,
sounds good
Forget,
I'm not sure I could
They say: time heals everything
But I'm still waiting

[HEADMUSIC]: illegal by shakira
[THOUGHTS]: don't waste your heart