3 January 2006
nyduschad.
Times are hard when things have got no meaning
I've found a key upon the floor
Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find
Behind the door
And I swear I'll know your face in the crowd
And I'll hear your voice so loud
When you're whispering
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