The Arch

The Arch
boy called friend

I'm in this place again
Never had these thoughts before
And I raise the same glass
But it never had this taste before
The distance, climb it over
I'm the one they are staring at
The desire to disappear came over me
Like a fly, to be everywhere

You have wasted your time on me
'Cause your idea of being smart
It makes you just a boy to sell and buy
And I feel sorry for you
I'm left alone, it made me strong
I was the one on the dancefloor
We used to dance on the same songs
We used to be brothers


Toegevoegd door tauzefien op di 17 jan, 2006 9:30 pm

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