29.7.07

·don't follow· solo una parte

I get so lost and don't

Know how

And it hurts to care, i'm

Going down

Thinks I'd done and where

I've been

Sleep in sweat the mirrors

Cold

See my face its growin

Old

Scared to death no reason

Why

Do whatever to get me by

Think about the things i Said

Read the page its cold

And dead

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