Wednesday 22 July 2009 photo 2/3
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Time stand still, against your will
Space to fill, days to kill
I am strong, I'm flesh and bone
Can't compete, you're made of stone
Half the time, I'm giving you all I've got I'm yours
but half the time
I keep wondering how I will survive
Chasing you, embracing you
Tasting you, I'm laced with you
A worrier, dressed in black
Preparing for a heart-attack
Space to fill, days to kill
I am strong, I'm flesh and bone
Can't compete, you're made of stone
Half the time, I'm giving you all I've got I'm yours
but half the time
I keep wondering how I will survive
Chasing you, embracing you
Tasting you, I'm laced with you
A worrier, dressed in black
Preparing for a heart-attack
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