5 February 2008
in a perfect world
this could never happen
in a perfect world
you'd still be here
and it makes no sense
I could just pick up the pieces
but to you this means nothing
nothing at all
these words are coming from him
he knows it
I know it
these words are breaking apart
in my hands
in his eyes
he nows that he'll be a
what?
I know it
these lights are fading to red
I know
and when you're tripping over your dreams
they'll keep you down by any means
by the end of the night you'll be stifling your screams
since you became a VI-Person
it's like your problems have
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