But I feel entitled
I feel no desire
I know that we are not alone and we have never been so far away from you
I tried so hard you’re asking wake up
I’m only asking the obvious
I tried you once but you won’t wake up
I’m only asking what could have been
I knew back then you’d never fly
We all are almost certain we’ll never find why we live and we die
It’s a question with answers.
miércoles, 13 de enero de 2010
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