wish to stay
but I don't want to see the death in your eyes,
I don't want to see the truth in your lies,
but face it baby,I know this ain't paradise.
and if you wished to stay,
oh I hope you did,
God would stay,baby,cause this is it.
And in everything I'd miss you
I'd die a little more,
I really don't want to diss you, baby
I just want to be sure.
I'm not letting you down,
I'm just scared for the truth,
you made me hit the ground,
I'll make you find your youth.
(geschreven voor een goede vriend, die een terminale ziekte heeft, maar dit lang verzwegen heeft)
I don't want to see the truth in your lies,
but face it baby,I know this ain't paradise.
and if you wished to stay,
oh I hope you did,
God would stay,baby,cause this is it.
And in everything I'd miss you
I'd die a little more,
I really don't want to diss you, baby
I just want to be sure.
I'm not letting you down,
I'm just scared for the truth,
you made me hit the ground,
I'll make you find your youth.
(geschreven voor een goede vriend, die een terminale ziekte heeft, maar dit lang verzwegen heeft)
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| Auteur: blow | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 september 2010 | ||
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