sábado, 21 de marzo de 2009

I dreamed I was missing, you were so scared, but no one would listen. 'Cause no one else cared
After my dreaming I woke with this fear, what am I leaving when I'm done here? So if you're asking me
I want you to know: when my time comes forget the wrong that I've done. Help me leave behind some
reasons to be missed and don't resent me. And when you're feeling empty keep me in your memory. Leave out all the rest.

I can't be who you are...

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