The reasons.
You never see me cry again
That'll make me your biggest fan
This is why you lost this war
Why you're falling like a star
This is the reason of that fall
'Cause our anger lost it all
This is when I end the race
When pretty princess falls from grace
This is why your eyes are shut
With in your heart a little cut
This is why I said goodbye
But after all it's all a lie.
That'll make me your biggest fan
This is why you lost this war
Why you're falling like a star
This is the reason of that fall
'Cause our anger lost it all
This is when I end the race
When pretty princess falls from grace
This is why your eyes are shut
With in your heart a little cut
This is why I said goodbye
But after all it's all a lie.
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| Auteur: Iris Scholte | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 december 2008 | ||
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