| p astaiga |
[Oct. 2nd, 2008|04:45 pm] |
Out in the dark, walking in the rain
on a lonely street, you were looking for the fire
escaping the noise, can you ever escape
you can hear your thoughts, they're calling you a liar
a brave new world, it's all around
you're walking too fast to be able to see it
your wings are too small to get off the ground
truth is too close for you to believe it
too high, too low, too small to see
too fast, too closed, too scared to meet
the world outside your own mind
out in the dark
Kings of Convenience - Brave new world | mp3 |
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