Don't miiss you at all

Ya que la ironia parece ser el ultimo boom de la temporada... ahi me prendo.

As I sit and watch the snow
Fallin' down
I don't miss you at all
I hear children playin' laughin' so loud
I don't think of your smile

So if you never come to me
You'll stay a distant memory
Out my window I see lights going dark
Your dark eyes don't haunt me

And then I wonder who I am
Without the warm touch of your hand

And then I wonder who I am
Without the warm touch of your hand
As I sit and watch the snow
Fallin' down

I don't miss you at all
I don't miss you at all
I don't miss you at all


TODO ESTO ES UNA PORQUERIA. NADA ES COMO DEBERIA SER.