April
Monday 12 November 2007 photo 3/11
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I'm heading for the end On top of this bullshit I don't want to hear it I found my way again It's hard to explain it I know that I hate it I don't feel this could be real I find it so hard I'm falling apart So much so much For what for what we said No matter what I say You turn your back away It's never going to break you It's never going to make you fall Fake reality I never can make up The time that you take up It's my worst enemy Im on a mission To feed my addiction So sick of thoughts so empty It's well overflowed I'm bound to explode So much so much For what for what we said No matter what I say You turn your back away It's never going to break you It's never going to make you fall Somehow Between the lines it's clearer Locked down And chained up to the mirror Somehow Between the lines it's clearer Locked down It takes a part of me
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