I care... (stop the hurting)
I don't care what people think of me
Only true friends truelly matter
I don't care what dress you wair
As long as you feel comfortable in it
I don't care what musik you listen to
If only you love it with all you heart
What I do care is you hurting people
Every day ib the street, in the shop
You yell and kill the love they once had
Jalousy reigns your world
Never wanted to see people happy
For as you see in the mirror you only see
the hopeless pieces of a forgotten glory
Only true friends truelly matter
I don't care what dress you wair
As long as you feel comfortable in it
I don't care what musik you listen to
If only you love it with all you heart
What I do care is you hurting people
Every day ib the street, in the shop
You yell and kill the love they once had
Jalousy reigns your world
Never wanted to see people happy
For as you see in the mirror you only see
the hopeless pieces of a forgotten glory
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| Auteur: Aessedai | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 juni 2003 | ||
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