Tipas: Daina
Publikavimo data: 2005m. Rugpjūčio 25d. 19:52
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You're not me.
That's why you can't see.
Just how some things are killing me.
Slowly choking the beliefs.
A rose has thorns
A turtle has it's shell
I have my voice
So listen to me now
I've let my pain out
And drowned it in your tears
I killed my pain today
Just to live for another day
My beliefs look like fucked dreams
There is a smile inside of me...
The only thing that looks at those dreams
IF anyone looks...is me
Lost my hope in the future
Never had hope for the world
Burried my love in the ground
Now, like a weed it grows.
Many times my will goes low
The razor at my veins shows
The skies with black glows
Not one thing I know for sure
Run away from my goals
Don't have anywhere to go
The candle on my road...
Says I'm somehow not alone
A wise man once told
Fight...Even on your own
And the world will know
About a boy who didn't let go
On a hill with an axe of voice
No gun could take my soul
The will as high as the sky:
Change the world...Now...my people...NOW!
 2005m. Rugpjūčio 25d. 19:52
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