Friday 3 October 2008 photo 1/1
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I'm not sold on anything but half a dream
I'm not sensing a thing.
I see a blank notebook page
And it's my life and there is nothing I can think to write
im not sensing a think.
I hope you don't see a thing
Smile through everyone you ever see
So what? you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering.
I'm not sensing a thing.
And it's my life and there is nothing I can think to write
im not sensing a think.
Smile through everyone you ever see
So what? you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering.
Annons