Imagination
IMAGINATION.
Clocks tick like they have never did before.
Time is not what is seems to be.
Daily life goes on except for that one thing.
That feelin´ that makes your brain work so hard while time slowy passes by.
It´s this feelin´ real or just an imagination?
all i can tell is this: i can´t live with or without it.
It´s a feelin´that makes a person to what it is.
Clocks tick like they have never did before.
Time is not what is seems to be.
Daily life goes on except for that one thing.
That feelin´ that makes your brain work so hard while time slowy passes by.
It´s this feelin´ real or just an imagination?
all i can tell is this: i can´t live with or without it.
It´s a feelin´that makes a person to what it is.
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| Auteur: Jorna | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 oktober 2003 | ||
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