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any place

Jueves, 21 de junio de 2007 Dejar un comentario Ir a comentarios

Dying from before,
help me make this out,
I need a hand to stand for,
any place to make me belong.

Still missing something from last night,
I don’t want to feel all this pain,
didn’t say it was your fault,
neither was I lying on the floor.

I can’t keep my head up,
can’t stand by my own,
get me out of this unreal world,
with nightmares flying thru the door.

And all the days I’ve wasted,
who can bring them back?
is my soul cursed?
or am I stupid for all that?

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