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Little angel go away, come again some other day..the devil has my ear today..I'll never hear a word you say..
I'm sweating,
and breathing
and staring and thinking
and sinking
deeper.
my life is like:
fast movin', never relaxin', hardly breathin
although my heart is still like that:
my soul became like this:
I just need peace:
and I wanna go back..to my favourite place on earth:
STRAPPED DOWN MY BED, FEET COLD AND EYES RED
I'M OUT MY HEAD, AM I ALIVE, AM I DEAD?
CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY SAID.
SRETAN MI ROŠENDAN...
Post je objavljen 21.03.2007. u 03:07 sati.