domingo, 12 de novembro de 2006

Déjà Vu

Just how long do you wanna keep
This secret inside your wounded soul
Let me turn around and skip
I must collect my spirit and have control
Put another light to blind me
As I hide the sacrifice I've been
Have you ever seen the edge
Look down and pray for salvation

Close the door
And find your way
Close them like before
Wait in grey

It's my mind that's sick
And I feel my bones getting weak
I stay inside this shell
And buried in stories to tell
What a great joy
To find myself as a toy
Don't you know my sins
Just keep it close to the fire

Close the door
And find your way
Close them like before
Wait in grey


" Déjà Vu "

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