There's nobody who'll observe you..
You’re screaming
But they don’t seem to hear you
You’re jumping up and down
But they don’t seem to observe you
There is so much sound but no contact
All the things inside you’re head
Are flowing around
Around in circles
But it’s too late
Too late for somebody
Somebody who will observe you
And get you out off all the shit
But they don’t seem to hear you
You’re jumping up and down
But they don’t seem to observe you
There is so much sound but no contact
All the things inside you’re head
Are flowing around
Around in circles
But it’s too late
Too late for somebody
Somebody who will observe you
And get you out off all the shit
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| Auteur: Amyaddict | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 september 2004 | ||
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