Where The Wild Things Are by Spike Jonze
Friday, March 27, 2009
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- It was you
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- Let the right one in
- I didn't want to wake you up.
- one person aching in one place alone untouched uns...
- Oh the glory when he took our place, but he took m...
- I've made a lot of mistakes
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- Soft fog dips and weaves itself into this beach ci...
- But only you can make me happy when I'm sad
- Manipulated living
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- And he said to me, with so much hatred and reckles...
- So how have you been? I heard about your problems.
- The Ecstasy of Gold
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- "And she too will just leave me," the bear let out...
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- I'm the boy, I know where your secrets hurt
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for life's not a paragraph, And death i think is no parenthesis
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