sábado, 20 de outubro de 2007

Lonelity

Neither of us wanna be alone.
If I wasn't that fool, if I just haven't fall.
Maybe, if I was just a little boy, with the mind open, without those thoughs...
But no, I have to be that man, that cannot think in another thing but you.
And I'm sure I wouldn't find you at home.
And you're coming home.

BUT I WAS LONELILY LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO HOLD, AND I NEVER FIND MYSELF SO LOW.

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