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We all fall and we fall alone
Lonely, where should I be if this is not my land
slowly, life is running through my fingers like sand
call me, and I'll be wherever you are
lonely, and the day hides a falling star
And I tried so hard, yes I tried to get out
but the fear kept on strangling my will
And I tried so hard, yes I tried to get out
but the chains they were harder than steel
....show me a place where I can fall asleep
Post je objavljen 21.05.2006. u 18:50 sati.