Yesterday is calling
The sunshine is ending
And the feeling is vanishing.
How can he protect himself?
When time is rolling?
Get out of the way
Let him breathe
Look at the mirror and see
The demons in your eyes
And the angels in your thoughts.
Say it, say it to me
Let me cover your pain
You’re going to fly away
Until you crash, until you fall
You will learn to see the truth.
terça-feira, 24 de julho de 2007
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