jueves, 6 de agosto de 2009


FEEL...

Come on hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand...
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins, going to waste...
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave it.
I scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming...

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