memórias residuais: Sinking...

Monday 19 November 2007

Sinking...

I'm sick and I'm tired
Of reasoning
Just want to break out
Kick off this skin
I can't escape myself
Seems like my shadow
Marks every strike
Cannot learn to live with
What stuck inside
I can't escape myself
So many feelings
End up in here
Left alone I'm with
Oh, an atmoshere
(I Can't Escape Myself, The Sounds)

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