9 July 2008
We like so much, the pain We're spoiling at the knife Pretend that the picture is perfect I cut myself to sleep I close my eyes for a second And meet the friendly soul I scream to why I'm lonely The e
Will we find a solution When we add all the numbers? Like they are supposed to be? But no is close... Start all over! If we fail our expectations We will fall into the deepest void Is there a limit t
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