jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2008

Sing For Me

It's getting hard to breathe. Darkness in my head frightens me. There's a little devil in my mouth writing ugly words for you to shout. The virgin soul thet lived in me is raped by insecurity.
I need you to sing. Sing for me my love. Sing the right from wrong. Here inside my mind truth is hard to find. It's getting too crowded here. All alone and playing with my fear. I don't want this anymore. I've tied myself down to the floor. I need you to sing. Sing for me. Sing for me my love, sing.

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