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Gammalt


Empty City

It doesn't matter how much I try
There will always be questions, and no one asks why
You just want to escape to get through
When finding yourself lies in what's true
Don't believe in such things competing with dust
It will only fade away and leave you in mistrust
I'm sorry for telling you all this but I was never cold enough
To remember all issues and deal with it later are just meaningless stuff
Keep your sorrow until next day
Tonight I can't fight for your sake so I'm sorry... I have to disobey.
Giving me allt these reasons I decided to fly to the moon
Maybe I will miss you in a pure way, Maybe we will meet soon...




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Publicerad 2012-06-03 17:34



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