Run. Stop. Look back.
Lights are moving.
You feel scared.
I feel scared.
Keep running until the dawn.
And then we will stop.
I’ll let your hand down.
I’ll stop carrying you with me.
I will let myself free.
Free from your shackles.
You will feel betrayed.
You will stop believe in love.
You will feel scared
Feel scared once again.
Life’s always hard for you.
Δευτέρα 23 Μαρτίου 2009
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