Wednesday 14 October 2009 photo 3/3
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let´s go!
with blood shot eyes
watch you sleeping
the warmth i feel beside me is slowly fading
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
the moments died
i hear no screaming
the visions left inside me are slowly fading
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
with blood shot eyes
watch you sleeping
the warmth i feel beside me is slowly fading
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
the moments died
i hear no screaming
the visions left inside me are slowly fading
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
would she hear me if i called her name?
would ske hold me if ske knew my shame?
tere´s always something different going wrong
the path i walk is in the wrong direction
there´s always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make it better?
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty
your tears don´t fall
they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
your tears don´t fall
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