sábado, 3 de noviembre de 2012

Nothing in my way

Why do you laugh? When I know that you hurt inside. And why do you say "it's just another day, nothing in my way"? I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay, so there's nothing left to say? And why do you laugh? When you wanna die, when you hurt inside. Don't know why you laugh for anyway. Now there's nothing left to say.

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