luni, 22 iulie 2013

Let the moon cry and the bricks to crumble down
I wont be found, I won’t be found, I won’t be found, I won’t be found out

Can’t explain what I’m feeling


The wind sighs button up now
Don’t look behind, keep your vows

Look away from my window
Look away from my door
I fear my dear it’s all too clear
And the paper heart’s been torn

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