30 août 2007
S.O.S.
I feel the world is winding down
The smell of you here, I can't hear the sound
It's here on my hands
The broken words, stolen demands
The time is now my enemy
It's growing colder with every moment that I never see
So much pain, so much anger in vain
And now there's nothing left to save
And the same old saviors feel so far away
And I can't believe the things I've done
And the same old saviors forgive, but the tears still come...
I'm pickin' my hands up off the ground
Coz I feel, feel the world is winding down
The only thing I know is true is I'm hurting you
And now there's nothing left to save
And the same old saviors feel so far away
And I can't believe the things I've done
And the same old saviors forgive, but the tears still come...
ZERO 1
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Toi, toujours toi !!!!
POurquoi j'pense qu'a toi... J'suis desolé... sinecerement...
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