Wednesday 11 November 2009 photo 1/1
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I've no reason, I've no reason to live all like this
Collect this dust from lies and grief and promises,
I can't hand over pain
This life is so hollow
And I can't make the rain
To drown my own sorrow
And I can't stand this life
When you are my poison
I'm cut by a knife
Of your devotion
Collect this dust from lies and grief and promises,
I can't hand over pain
This life is so hollow
And I can't make the rain
To drown my own sorrow
And I can't stand this life
When you are my poison
I'm cut by a knife
Of your devotion
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