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I·m not sure what I·m looking for anymore
I just know that I·m harder to console
I don·t see who I·m trying to be instead of me
But the key is a question of control
Can you say what you·re trying to play anyway
I just pay while you·re breaking all the rules
All the signs that I find have been underlined
Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled
All this running around, well it·s getting me down
Just give me a pain that I·m used to
I don·t need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true
There·s a hole in your soul like an animal
With no conscience, repentance, oh no
Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise
Devils feed on the seeds of the soul
I can·t conceal what I feel, what I know is real
No mistaking the faking, I care
With a prayer in the air I will leave it there
On a note full of hope not despair
All this running around, well it·s getting me down
Just give me a pain that I·m used to
I don·t need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rïngs true
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02.11.2006, 13:00 de ionela viteazul