18 juni 2008

Where I can run, just as fast as I can.
To the middle of nowhere.
To the middle of my frustrated fears,
And I swear, you're just like a pill!
Instead of making me better,
You keep making me ill!
You keep making me ill!
To the middle of nowhere.
To the middle of my frustrated fears,
And I swear, you're just like a pill!
Instead of making me better,
You keep making me ill!
You keep making me ill!




Direktlänk:
http://dayviews.com/happiineess/2008/6/18/