The running reality
The running reality
Saying without thinkin'
Doing without knowing
Flying Without wings
Swimming without legs
It's all not that hard
Trying is worthless
Doing makes sence
Crying without tears
Screaming without a voice
Been there before
Without knowing what it was
I don't wanna see
I don't wanna feel
I wanna be
Be me
Hearing without ears
Catching without hands
It's my reality
I don't need the real one
I got my one
I don't wanna feel the pain
I Rather stay alive
It's my reality
My running reality.
Saying without thinkin'
Doing without knowing
Flying Without wings
Swimming without legs
It's all not that hard
Trying is worthless
Doing makes sence
Crying without tears
Screaming without a voice
Been there before
Without knowing what it was
I don't wanna see
I don't wanna feel
I wanna be
Be me
Hearing without ears
Catching without hands
It's my reality
I don't need the real one
I got my one
I don't wanna feel the pain
I Rather stay alive
It's my reality
My running reality.
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| Auteur: blacklizard | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 december 2005 | ||
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