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I`m sitting here in the room
Thinking about what I should do
I don`t know
Just don`t know
So empty inside
Don`t feeling bad, don`t feeling bright
I need some time
To find my piece of mind
And to change (very soon)
But I`m still sitting here in this fucked up room (wasting my time
Thinking about what I should do
I don`t know
Just don`t know
So empty inside
Don`t feeling bad, don`t feeling bright
I need some time
To find my piece of mind
And to change (very soon)
But I`m still sitting here in this fucked up room (wasting my time
Reacties op dit gedicht
| powderfinger: | Vrijdag, oktober 14, 2005 19:17 |
| stapje voor stapje kom je er wel vriend.niet zo lang geleden had ik hetzelfde.. |
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| MayadeBij*: | Vrijdag, oktober 14, 2005 19:04 |
| Well Love - take it as it comes - it´s not your fault ;) Kus. | |
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| Auteur: johnny_88 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 oktober 2005 | ||
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