неделя, януари 03, 2010

I'm coming round and now my vision is so clear
If I could change my state of mind, then I would disappear
The love I get from you is something I can't chance
And I could let you slip away, without a second glance

Why can't I realize I'm fighting for my life?

This is like a flashback
This is like a dream
This is like all the things you can fit inside a memory

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