Walkin outside the place you live
i see ya smile to me
a dead smile
I try to touch you but
the glass protects you from my dirty fingertips
and you keep smiling to me
You know that you are trapped
How can I break this protective shield?
how can I take ya outside?
Suddenly I see the glass break
you are free,
you smile to me confused
I run to take ya, outside from ruined glass
You are wounded and fall
you smile to me dying...
Τρίτη 25 Αυγούστου 2009
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