"The further the spiritual evolution of mankind advances, the more certain it seems to me that the path to genuine religiosity does not lie through the fear of life ,and the fear of death ,and blind faith ,but through striving afther rational knowledge." Albert Einstein
Never trouble trouble until the trouble troubles you.
The rain falls on my windows And the coldness runs through my soul And the rain falls, oh the rain falls I don’t want to be alone
I wish that I could photoshop on Our bad memories Because the flashbacks, oh the flashbacks Won’t leave me alone
If you come back to me I’ll be all that you need Baby, come back to me Let me make up for what happened in the past
Baby come back to me I’ll be everything you need Baby come back to me Boy you’re one in a million Baby come back to me I’ll be everything you need Baby come back to me You’re one in a million
Memories I have of Manhattan She goes shopping for new clothes And she buys this, and she buys that Just leave her alone I wish that he would listen to her Side of the story It isn’t that bad, it isn’t that bad And she’s wiser for it now
I admit I cheated Don’t know why I did it But I do regret it Nothing I can do or say can change the past
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