22 de dezembro de 2011

dia a dia, 126.


There was a time when my world was filled with darkness, darkness, darkness/ and I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with something, something , something/ in your eyes I see the eyes of somebody i knew before long long long ago/ But I'm still trying to make my mind up/ am I free or am I tied up?

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