you
Staring at thoughts in my head
The things in there I can’t forget
Spinning and spinning deep inside of me
And nobody can see
I want scream them out off my soul
Deep inside me it feels like a whore
Broken and miss understood
Am I turning in a bad mood
Yelling and screaming to everyone
Look what you’ve done
You left me behind
I feel like a little child
Alone and not knowing what to do
If this a joke then where is the clou
Are you laughing at me behind my back?
That’s nice for your just some crack
The things in there I can’t forget
Spinning and spinning deep inside of me
And nobody can see
I want scream them out off my soul
Deep inside me it feels like a whore
Broken and miss understood
Am I turning in a bad mood
Yelling and screaming to everyone
Look what you’ve done
You left me behind
I feel like a little child
Alone and not knowing what to do
If this a joke then where is the clou
Are you laughing at me behind my back?
That’s nice for your just some crack
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| Auteur: annemarie donker | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 maart 2005 | ||
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