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Out of bed I creep to climb this tower of shame
but the hour is still the same, only madness knowes my name.
Why can we never go back to bed?
Who is the voice ringing in my head?
Where is the sense in this desperate dreams?
Why should I wake when I am half past dead?
Sure as the clock keeps it steady chim, weak as I´d walk to it´s steady rhyme.
Ticking away from the ones we love
So many girls, so little time
why can we never go back to bed?
but the hour is still the same, only madness knowes my name.
Why can we never go back to bed?
Who is the voice ringing in my head?
Where is the sense in this desperate dreams?
Why should I wake when I am half past dead?
Sure as the clock keeps it steady chim, weak as I´d walk to it´s steady rhyme.
Ticking away from the ones we love
So many girls, so little time
why can we never go back to bed?
Annons
Anonymous
Tue 19 May 2009 19:39
Sweet :) <3
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