Daisy-chain, 36 - 18 мая 2007 16:26

Through glass

I`m loking at you through the glass,
Don`t know how much time has passed.
Oh, God, it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like I`m sitting all alone inside your head...


How do you feel, that is the guestion
But I forget, you don`t expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can`t expect to bitter folks
And while you`re outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you`re staring at is me...



I like this song...

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