sábado, 12 de julho de 2008


It's about time that I left my past
In the past
I need some air and it keeps me down
Underground
I'm reaching out for a new time
Wanna climb
Would you give me a hand?
Last demand...
Don't wanna fall
All this weight is just pushing me down
Last call
Are you out there or you just go with the crowd
I'll say out loud
I need fresh air my past is calling me back
I'm gonna crack
Just give me your hand
I'm begging you
Wanna feel good...
You have what I need
You can't go away
Think again
I can't wait anymore and you're letting me drown
Casted down

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