Thursday 5 July 2007 photo 2/2
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Sit down, you're sinking, there's no one to watch you. Skip town, you're thinking, there's no one to stop you. And all the bridges you've burned, leave you trapped off at all sides. And now the tables do turn, and it's all gone, what's left for you. And when the sky is falling, don't look outside the window. Step back and hear I'm calling. Give up, don't take the fast road.
Annons