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I have a worried face they say

I have a worried face they say
My soul is weary and torn
In my eyes you´ll find emptiness
In my heart bleeding thorns

My language is broken
The words are never enough
And my senses are too weak
to be able to trust

I lay down in the music
Forget the shadows and the tears
I float and drift aimlessly
towards the greater fears




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Publicerad 2005-03-19 19:49



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