Lately I´ve been hard to reach, I´ve been too long on my own.Everybody has a private world where they can be all alone, are you calling me? Are you trying to get trought? Are you reaching out for me? Like I´m reaching out for you...
Ignoro las reglas por otros impuestas, quedar bien o mal me importa una mierda !
miércoles, 30 de junio de 2010
Somesay we´re never meant to grow up, I´m sure they never knew enough. I know the pressure won´t go away, it´s too late. Find out the difference somehow, it´s too late to even have faith, don´t think, things will ever change, you must be dreaming. Think before you make up your mind, you don´t seem to realize, I can do this on my own, and If I fall I´ll take it all, it´s so easy after all.
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