asking for another life
I’m sitting alone and bored in the dark,
waiting for a new life for me to walk.
Knowing that it won’t ever come,
those things only happen to some.
Not to me,
I'm just mark living alone in the night,
waiting for death to come,
because I no longer want to fight!
waiting for a new life for me to walk.
Knowing that it won’t ever come,
those things only happen to some.
Not to me,
I'm just mark living alone in the night,
waiting for death to come,
because I no longer want to fight!
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| waterval: | Zaterdag, april 20, 2002 16:07 |
| it's time to live in the daylight..... mooi maar droef gedicht... |
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| Auteur: Pure Love |  
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