January
5 February 2008
Its funny how the times that seem unbearable
Are the ones that you don't ever want to end
And when your childhood slips away
You find you face a brand new day
And you know it can't be the same again
Time will fly away with me if truth won't stop and let me see
Are the ones that you don't ever want to end
And when your childhood slips away
You find you face a brand new day
And you know it can't be the same again
Time will fly away with me if truth won't stop and let me see
'Cos what if what we see is all, is all we've got?
Jag är så trött på att vara som så att vara den man är, jag är så trött på att vara trött, jag är trött på att trösta m
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