the only place where i can fly away from this crazy world of pain, exhaustion and senseless tears
Saturday, 20 August 2011
Homonym
my outsides look cool
my insides are blue
every time i think i'm through
it's because of you.
i've tried different ways
but it's all the same.
at the end of the day
i have myself to blame
i'm just trippin’
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