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Glascave


Grasp me, set me free..let me live

My world was cold but safe before you came,
Now it is a world where I don´t even remember my name.
I walk in my glascave and look at you,
you can´t seperate right from wrong.
It is patethic that I love you.
I doing myself a favor If I forget all the memorys,
But that is harder then you think to fix.

To let my eye spil a drop is my fear,
I force myself to go away,
I will never see myself fell a tear,
I will never, never feel good again.
And now when your gone,
going on to be a different person.

Free my heart before it catch alight,
I don´t wanna be amid,
but I am..
Grasp me, set me free.
Let me live.




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Publicerad 2008-03-08 21:44



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