There are places I remember all my life, though some have changed; some forever not for better, some have gone and some remain.

martes, 5 de abril de 2011

And you hear what you want to hear, and they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming? This last new great movement that I can join
It won't end here, your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them even if they are not sorry

all the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
your are looking for your own voice, but in others
while it leaves you
trapped in another dimension

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