Intro: I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window That I never even knocked on the front door I walk by statues never even made one chip But if I could leave a mark on the monument of the heart I just might lay myself down for a little more than I had the last day Wait a time to spare these lies we tell ourselves These days have come and gone but this time is sweeter than honey _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Sidney Ferreira([email protected])