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martes, 18 de agosto de 2009

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My words are cold, I don't want them hurt you

If I show you I don't think you understand 'cause no one understands
All the pain I thought I knew
All the thoughts lead back to you
Back to what was never said
Back and forth inside my head
I can't handle this confusion
I'm unable..
Come and take me away