-- FRacCión de caNciÓn . 10 --
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"Every day I wake up and it's Sunday.
Whatever's in my eye won't go away...
The radio is playing all the usual,
and what's a Wonderwall anyway?
Because my inside is outside;
my right side's on my left side.
´Cause I'm writing to reach you now
but I might never reach you.
Only want to teach you...
about you... but that's not you.
It's good to know that you are home for Christmas.
It's good to know that you are doing well.
It's good to know that you all know I'm hurting.
It's good to know I'm feeling not so well...
Because my inside is outside;
my right side's on my left side.
´Cause I'm writing to reach you now
but I might never reach you.
Only want to teach you...
about you... but that's not you.
Do you know it's true? But that won't do."
( "Writing to reach you" . Travis )
"Every day I wake up and it's Sunday.
Whatever's in my eye won't go away...
The radio is playing all the usual,
and what's a Wonderwall anyway?
Because my inside is outside;
my right side's on my left side.
´Cause I'm writing to reach you now
but I might never reach you.
Only want to teach you...
about you... but that's not you.
It's good to know that you are home for Christmas.
It's good to know that you are doing well.
It's good to know that you all know I'm hurting.
It's good to know I'm feeling not so well...
Because my inside is outside;
my right side's on my left side.
´Cause I'm writing to reach you now
but I might never reach you.
Only want to teach you...
about you... but that's not you.
Do you know it's true? But that won't do."
( "Writing to reach you" . Travis )
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