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Let's go! With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading Would she hear me, if I called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame? There's always something different going on 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 conscious calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscious 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 she hold me, if she knew my shame? There's always something different going on 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 conscious calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home This battered room I've seen before The broken bones they heal no more, no more With my last breath I'm choking Will this ever end I'm hoping My world is over one more time Let's go! Would she hear me, if I called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame? There's always something different going on 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 conscious calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscious calls, the guilty to come Better! Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
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Marcuuz
Sun 20 Jan 2008 01:51
Bullet for my Valentine :P såååå gryyymt asbra :P aslängesen man lyssna på. så nu blire o lyssna massa. haha
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