looking outside of my window, the snow resembles my pain

and every flake is like the other, but still never the same

never the less, I’ve miscalculated my steps

I‘m stressed, I can’t find a way to get dealt with it

we bury ourselves under pressure, then we break

we don't take responsibility, we escape

as soon as possible, so long the situation stays

it's in our nature to avoid it at every stake

every day we aim, then we chase

but sometimes it’s like, we were meant to fail

that we, have to lose sometimes

or we wouldn’t learn from mistakes

and it aches, I’m dying for a break

would give anything, for just a moment of peace

a time for myself, to let go and just breathe

release, cause I feel I’m in need

of letting go of everything I have, and just be

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But all the miles that separate

They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face (I miss ya)

but all the miles that separate

They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face (I miss ya)

Annons

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May 2010