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The final stand of all Iam.
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Publié le 14/06/2006 à 08:36
Ecrasé par la chaleur, rongé par le remord.
Mais toujours là. The final stand of all Iam. Please keep me in mind Publié le 30/05/2006 à 08:19
Humeur : Maussade
The sun is high and I'm surrounded by sand
For as far as my eyes can see I'm strapped into a rocking chair With a blanket all over my knees I, I am a stranger to myself And nobody knows I'm here When I looked into my face It wasn't myself I'd seen But who I've tried to be I'm thinking of things I'd hoped to forget I'm choking to death in a sun that never sets I clogged up my mind with perpetual greed And turned all of my friends into enemies And now the past has returned to haunt me I'm scared of God And scared of hell And I'm caving in upon myself I'm scared of God And scared of hell And I'm caving in upon myself How can anyone know me When I don't even know myself? THE THE - GIANT Publié le 05/05/2006 à 08:24
So here I am once more
In the playground of the broken hearts One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned Yet another emotional suicide Overdosed on sentiment and pride Too late to say I love you Too late to restage the play Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday I'm losing on the swings I'm losing on the roundabouts I'm losing on the swings I'm losing on the roundabouts Too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play The game is over, the game is over Publié le 27/04/2006 à 08:44
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