viernes, 13 de marzo de 2009

Come on hold my hand, I wanna contact the living. Not sure I understand this role I’ve been given. I sit and talk to god and he just laughs at my plans. My head speaks a language, I don’t understand. I just wanna feel real love, feel the home that I live in. ‘Cause I got too much life running through my veins, going to waste. I don’t wanna die, but I ain’t keen on living either. Before I fall in love I’m preparing to leave him. I scare myself to death that’s why I keep on running. Before I‘ve arrived, I can see myself coming. I just wanna feel real love, feel the home that I live in. ‘Cause I got too much life running through my veins, going to waste. And I need to feel, real love and life ever after. I cannot get enough. I just wanna feel real love, feel the home that I live in. ‘Cause I got too much life running through my veins, going to waste. I just wanna feel real love and a life ever after. There’s a hole in my soul you can see it in my face, it’s a real big place. Come on hold my hand, I wanna contact the living. Not sure I understand this role I’ve been given. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand.

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