sick of showing secrets only in lyrics.
i just want to reach that point i was at
when i was living in the sky..
im so sick of the ghosts your bring
the lyrics you inspire from miles away i sing.
to you, i sing to you.
and you'll only hear it
when you sleep.
you'll only hear it
when you dream.
Friday, March 27, 2009
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