quinta-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2009

I want to cry no more
I hate just stay believin'
I hate this position that I assume
Nothingness...
Just another one who leaves his desires to be
erased by the time
'Cause I'm in fear
'Cause nobody could believe
And I count you in (yes, you)

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To another one.


Love is made of?
Who I am to talk about love?
Another desire
Another desilusion, after all
Sense of touch
Not me
Not me
Really not me?
I don't need much
I've never needed much
But, the pain begins everytime
I don't want...
(I want)
Just fear.



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