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Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role Ive been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I dont understand.
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I dont wanna die,
But I aint keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
Im preparing to leave her. I scare myself to death,
Thats why I keep on running.
Before Ive arrived, I can see myself coming.
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role Ive been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I dont understand.
Feel the home that I live in.
cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
But I aint keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
Im preparing to leave her. I scare myself to death,
Thats why I keep on running.
Before Ive arrived, I can see myself coming.
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Anonymous
Tue 24 Mar 2009 21:19
fin text :)
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Anonymous
Tue 24 Mar 2009 14:56
jätte fin bild!:)
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