the past the present the future
Messed up was my mind
And broken was my heart
But since I met you I’m making a new start
I’m ordering my thoughts
And I’m facing the pain
And I thank the strength I had
That made me remain
I’m starting all over
Not certain of the wayµ
But still I wake up
Every new day
I feel like a child
Confused but with a goal
A dream of a future
That has to be whole
But my future is closer
Then the future of any child
And the thought of that
Makes me go wild!
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| Auteur: *_butty_* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 december 2006 | ||
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