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Furious Thunderstorm

Several days of
suspiciously wonder
what is inside
What\'s hiding in under?

There must be something
under the surface
Cause no one can be
That amazingly perfect


Like a furious thunderstorm
U mess up my brain
with powerful lightnings
I go completely insane

Like a furious thunderstorm
u pierce my soul
with powerful lightnings
I loose my self-control


Narrowly watching
every move you make
Just to notice
every single mistake

altough my examination
I see no defect
there\'s just one explination
You are that perfect


Like a furious thunderstorm
U mess up my brain
with powerful lightnings
I go completely insane

Like a furious thunderstorm
u pierce my soul
with powerful lightnings
I loose my self-control


How could I reach
up to your level
when you are the saint
and I am the devil

How could I ever
belive when u say
U\'ll love me forever
and never fly away

cause what if thunderstorm
suddenly falls dead
and ligtnings transform
into ash instead


What if..

the furious thunderstorm
would mess up my life
with powerful ligtnings
make everyting a strife

The furious thunderstorm
would pierce my heart
with powerful lightnings
till it finally falls apart





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Läst 220 gånger
Publicerad 2006-06-11 21:48



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