Thought
Curled up in my thoughts
Once more I believe that I'm reaching my breaking point
I lay my head to rest on a stone cold pillow of worries
I put my music on
Musicians seem to know of all the problems in the world
Including mine
I close my eyes and fall asleep
To meet you in my dreams. Like we said by the tree
The sun shines through
Time to wake up. I pick my smile up off the window sail
Time to be happy again.
Once more I believe that I'm reaching my breaking point
I lay my head to rest on a stone cold pillow of worries
I put my music on
Musicians seem to know of all the problems in the world
Including mine
I close my eyes and fall asleep
To meet you in my dreams. Like we said by the tree
The sun shines through
Time to wake up. I pick my smile up off the window sail
Time to be happy again.
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| Auteur: RadioFlyer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 februari 2010 | ||
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