August 2008
I recognized your scars, because I have them too It cured my contamination to speak of each other's misery Can't deny that you were a substitute of a greater loss But after all you reminded me of...
My own land has closed its gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring me I am here to prove you wrong I'm accused of something I live for In my dreamland, there's one who understands A friendly so