I'll be anything.
"Protect me from what I want,
protect me,
protect me"
the indicators are not clear at all
I'm orchestrating in my head
I always want to know when the next time will be
it all turned out so bad,
I'm nothing to you,
'cause I'm nothing to me.
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| Auteur: chaos | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 januari 2006 | ||
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