Undesired faith
I’m tired of the person you want me to be, just,
close your eyes.
I’m bored of the life you want me to live, just,
close your eyes.
There’s something evil inside your body, that,
makes me cry.
It’s that beating thing and it’s breaking my heart, so just,
close your mind.
close your eyes.
I’m bored of the life you want me to live, just,
close your eyes.
There’s something evil inside your body, that,
makes me cry.
It’s that beating thing and it’s breaking my heart, so just,
close your mind.
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| Auteur: Nebbit | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 november 2013 | ||
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