I just want to cry
in the end of all
lapses i should go
to die alone
I don´t feel safer, i don´t feel holy
after all this, who i must be?
You keep telling me it´s not wrong
but i´m sure you just shut
seeing there`s no hope for us
i am bleeding so much
I just feel dry...
tearing me apart...
the only one...
who plays his cards...
the music starts to killin` me
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
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