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somethings written in xxxx. available audio acoustic underground version:  recorded xx.xx.xxxx at kilo. |
back everyday that i am awake i'm sleeping through the day needless to say that i'm here to stay waiting for the day the day everyday then to find my room i won't be searching through i will never search through that i want to be something more than me something you won't believe that i want to see something more than me something no-one has seen (that it falls apart and brings me down and rips me to the ground and ground and ground) when there seems to be a wall on my way i stop before pain that i want... |
