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It seems like I try to much,
Thou, others say its never enough.
I reveal my heart all to much,
and it seems like its never enough.
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I would love to make love to you,
But who would you ever be?
Love is near and always there,
yet no one wants to make love to me.
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Desserted fields makes me hollow,
dead trees is all i ever passes.
Even if I walk by a autumn flower,
the vision of death is all i can swallow.
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You are my creator.
I am your sheep you're my shepherd.
I'll do what ever you tell me to do,
still am i only a number to you.
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If I strangle a bird I've taken its life.
If I cage a bird I've taken its freedom.
If I shave a bird I've taken its beauty.
But if I let the bird fly it may return to me.




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Publicerad 2013-10-01 21:45



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