miércoles, 14 de enero de 2009

I've got my heart set on anywhere but here I'm staring down myself, counting up the years. And every glance is killing me. Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead. I think I'm moving but I go nowhere. Yeah I know that everyone gets scared. But I've become what I can't be.
You start to wonder why you're here not there. And you'd give anything to get what's fair. But fair ain't what you really need. Oh, do you see what I see...

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