i try
i try to hold on
i really try
but every step i take
every move i make
it´s harder to hold on
my smile is turning in to sad eyes
you try to pull me back in de game
but this is not why i am trying
it´s so hard to walk for me now
it´s so hard to talk how i feel
you say living is something you would love
it´s like walking at the beach
but maybe you see it that way
cause i hate it
and i always will
i really try
but every step i take
every move i make
it´s harder to hold on
my smile is turning in to sad eyes
you try to pull me back in de game
but this is not why i am trying
it´s so hard to walk for me now
it´s so hard to talk how i feel
you say living is something you would love
it´s like walking at the beach
but maybe you see it that way
cause i hate it
and i always will
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| Auteur: nobodywouldunderstand | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 februari 2008 | ||
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