I want to wake up in your white, white sun
I want to wake up in your world with no pain
But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday
While you are numb all of the way
When I hate it I know I can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
And I am resigned to this wicked fucking world
On its way to hell
The living are dead and
I hope to join them too
I know what to do and I do it well...
When I hate it I know I can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
Shoot myself to love you
If I loved myself I'd be shooting you
quinta-feira, setembro 11, 2008
Escrito pela £ll Ás 15:22
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