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[May. 11th, 2008|12:13 am] |
don't take too much from me
i can see how wrong it goes
don't control, let be free
all we want is not what we need
bad intentions, cruel games
why you want to push your claimes?
nasty tricks and absurd steps
why you can't dissapear from my swept ?
don't come back, i don't need
couse it's not necessary
you had choice, now you squeal
nothing in this life is for free |
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[May. 11th, 2008|12:59 am] |
we were sitting on the stairs
world for us was happy place
we believed in paradise
everything was pink and nice
it was time of noncholance |
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