Even if, let's just say you were laughing right before me
Deprived of sufficient oxygen, I'd be continually gasping for air
It's as if not one thing has been born of my gloomy morning
Perplexing, repeating, a horrible midday dream
From here on in I'll be frightened, so please find me
For a little while I searched a pale, narrow room
I'm sure it is hidden in the place I least expect
Night pervades, and once more suddenly left alone I think I'm going to cry
Yet brought forth by the smell of the rain, I've become just a little more composed
The insects inhabiting my head are clamoring
a gentle pain enshrouds
And I think I'm turning strange...
Night pervades, and once more suddenly left alone I think I'm going to cry
Yet brought forth by the smell of the rain, I've become just a little more composed
Night pervades, and once more suddenly left alone I think I'm going to cry
Though it seemed like I wanted to fall down into it all look before the door, I'm smiling
duminică, 29 martie 2009
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