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Your won't believe me...

You won't believe me, but I don't care.
I'm done. I'm out. I'll take no more.
Your life uncertain and unfair
is just the steps on bloody dance floor.

So... shall we dance the final round?
Look in my eyes and hold me tight.
We could fly ones... We're on the ground
And have no wings to reach the sky.

Don't tell me lies. Don't promise ever
you could have change and make allrigth.
I'm much more older, wiser, clever,
I have became the sorrow ligth.

You're free to leave me at the dawn.
I won't cry tears for you, for a fate.
Let place on the grave the final stone.
You didn't want to live... To stay.

You won't believe me I forgive you
for everything you've done to me.
No words, no sounds, no lights to feed you
and you're gone...
Remember, noone but me.


10.04.2012




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Publicerad 2012-04-10 12:44



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