Sonntag, 14. Oktober 2012

Hidden Demons

These days are so far from it all
So am I, so am I
With this only heart in hand
And I think and think and think

I can tell, it’s far too much
When hidden demons waiting
Just to pull peaces off that skin
So I better think and think and think

I am not the girl I used to be
Back then in the golden age
When I was so young at heart
So I think and think and think

Keep looking for the frequency
To send you wordless messages
Nicely colored but dressed in black
That let you think and think and think
Of you and I and what we once used to be

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