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I will be waiting,
with a song in my soul,
a fortunate weakling,
which I have foretold,
He raises his arms tied,
above the abyss,
singing his sweet song,
his melody opens up the sun,
Freedom raid,
God has come,
Rivers of blood,
pushed back in my veins,
She sleeps… Weiterlesen
The Down Syndrome
People turn around, people let you down
Anywhere you go, anywhen you see
It’s real
It’s up to you to make it happens
It’s up to you to make it real
And you know…how I feel
To be some – To me so
And you know…how I… Weiterlesen
And one
Where should I start
Disjointed heart
Ive got no commitment
To my own flesh and blood
Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, i
Keep it locked up inside
Cannot express
To the point Ive regressed
If angers… Weiterlesen
Forfeit the game, stop the talk show.
Product of what, your taught to know.
Forfeit the game, cause tomorrow
When its all done, you reap what you sow.
You love the way, I look at you
While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
You take away… Weiterlesen
Note: Like „Morei Sky“ and a couple of other submitted songs, this is a Grey Daze song, Chester Bennington’s band before Linkin Park..
I want to pick up the pieces, so that
There’s less complication, so that
There’s less conversation, and
Less aggravation
I want to go out alone, man,… Weiterlesen