quinta-feira, outubro 25, 2012


I'm not the chosen one
Of anyone in everyone
I'm not the special one
Of anyone in this whole world
I'm just a lonesome guy
And I've been lonesome for so many time
Now I just don't give a damn
Now I just don't suffer anymore
I feel better this way
Without hopes, without dreams
I feel better without
Anyone that can be seen
I'm like a ghost
But there's nothing to haunt
I'm like a prisioner
Standing up front
The death wall.

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