dean: alright , fine .. i'll stay and baby sitt
but if anything happens, anything at all
cas: yeah we'll call you .. no fighting
* dean looks to claire*: yeah tell her that
cas: both of you *gives dean a serious look*
^
فديت كاس المسيطر ه2ق1
they won't stop till you fade away
like breath vapor escaping the mouth of a homeless old man
in a cold frozen night of december
then they will turn their backs and say
it was nobody's choice but yours !