I have twisted a key into the inner part of myself
All the distress is locked with everything else
Over the night sky a voice whispers a sound into my ears
Raising my eyes before the particle stars shine
I understand why I want to cry at last
Since there's no place to go, I wonder where I should go?
Tears that would quickly dry overflew
The stars which aren't really there
I reach out to you, the one's I long for
They aren't real, so therefore I can't ever reach them
My memories are so beautiful
I have no other choice so therefore
I will twist this key and lock them away forever
Far away
Far away
And you're gone
You're gone
duminică, 29 martie 2009
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