The sadness on the face will probably be gone tomorrow
When did my eyes become dead?
What is waiting for me tomorrow as I sing and live without meaning?
Alone in my room as my heartbeat screams
Don't kid yourself and don't fool yourself
I am addicted to the perceived fate
I am alone I ling on to this fate
Don't kid yourself and don't wound yourself
The unstoppable rain The unstoppable sound The unstoppable scar
The unstoppable love The unstoppble song...
I can't stop it anymore
I can't handle t anymore
Kill the voice Close your eyes Drown in the darkness Roam around
I won't depend on anyone anymore
Kill the voice Close your eyes Drown in the darkness Roam around
I keep inside your keen voice...
All in darkness
It's such an irony this bright sunny weather
-Good Morning-
Saturday, June 14, 2008
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