viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011

Lost Child

Gravity 0,
Feet and head in the ground.
Can't see well
Can't hear any sound.

Numbness invades my body,
but i got the feeling of going far.
I might not stay longer,
I'm not sorry and you're not to worry
Its time to fly apart.

I'm out of fuel,
I lost my gold
Sppining down through the rabbit hole.

with a lost look , out of her mind.
with her spirit broken and her smile in the ground
I'll take you home sweet child, i'll mend your scars.
This was not your fault,
This was not your fault.

with a lost look , out of her mind.
with her spirit broken and her smile in the ground
I'll take you home sweet child, i'll mend your scars.
This was not your fault,
This was not your fault.
I promise i'll mend your scars ....

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