May 2009
My thoughts begin to bleed When there´s not enough with room I even forget to breathe When they´re are in bloom Sometimes I just wanna run down the road Never knowing,
There´s a black hole in the sky But I never ask questions I never speak my mind That´s why I never get used Or turn blind I´ve always thought the silence is clearer Than a whol
Heed the fire, that shall arrive Mother earth, on the way to die No one knows, what's coming next Incoming, the mist of death The world has a new lord In the mist of death He hides, he wai
Waking up to the sound of a scream But it´s just my heartbeat tearing up from a dream ´Till the pulse is gone And I´m the only one Listening to the river flow Must s
Förmodligen ensam hemma. Fattar du va detta innebär? :O Slumber Party!!!!!! Not! Nej, men seriöst! fattar du?
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