Irrational
Staring out the window
All the people pass in pairs
My shoes are squeezing
But I still need them
To walk the dusty stairs
Don't try to make things better,
when it's just going right
Staring at the dark sky
Counting the bright stars
Till they all fall down
And destroy the town
Because I missed out one
Don't try to make things better,
when it's just going right
Staring at the sink
A shiver and a touch
Flush the dirt away
Flush it all away
It can not stay this way
Please, try to make things better,
because it's not going right
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| Auteur: myrsky | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 juli 2009 | ||
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