Born
Born in a world so strange,
like there is nothing that can change.
Grew up in a small town,
where the world is falling down.
Lived in my own head,
and dreamed of love in my bed.
like there is nothing that can change.
Grew up in a small town,
where the world is falling down.
Lived in my own head,
and dreamed of love in my bed.
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| Auteur: Tessaa_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 maart 2011 | ||
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