little faces
little faces haunting me
bits of truth inside
caring for the inner sea
maybe someday go with pride
little faces flying after me
bits of lies inside
shut the door and fall on the bed
cannot really see
little faces right between the ghost
i have and keep inside
just really nothing in the air
just the little faces haunting me...
bits of truth inside
caring for the inner sea
maybe someday go with pride
little faces flying after me
bits of lies inside
shut the door and fall on the bed
cannot really see
little faces right between the ghost
i have and keep inside
just really nothing in the air
just the little faces haunting me...
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| Auteur: Raisthee | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 maart 2007 | ||
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