Of a broken home
This house don’t know a daddy
This house don’t know a mom
There’s water everywhere
But not a drop to drink
And you know, you know that light’s a lie
We know Titanic sinks
We call her names
Or catchy phrases
But what is it that you’re gonna do
When you know she has aphasia
And you’re sleeping in a cardboard box
And you wake up in your bed
And the light is gone and the sun will shine
And you will remember to forget
Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
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Gepubliceerd op: 09 maart 2008 | ||
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