So lost and so empty
Trying to stay alive
And I am still waiting
For the tears I should cry
For the anger I should show out loud
I should scream
I’m still waiting
And a strange idea comes to my mind
That I should stop waiting and start to try
That I should stop crying and start to fight
But then I look down and see
My broken wings
The chains in my bloody ankles
And I fall in my knees
Cause I should be young and free
Yeah I should be young and free
I can’t help this tear
Cause I should be young and free
For the anger I should show out loud
I should scream
I’m still waiting
Solitary and fool
Waiting for someone
To put music on her desperate songs
And give a voice to these silent pains
Be alive in so many different ways
Cause I should be young and free
Yeah I should be young and free
I can’t help this tear
Cause I should be young and free
I’m still waiting
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boa noite! estava vagando errante por ai e me deparei com o seu blog, simplesmente genial e maravilhoso, adoro essa essencia gótica, gostaria e muito de trocar idéias e textos, por favor te aguardo on... izau_melo@hotmail.com
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esta lírica me encantou o.o
muito bonita e sincera, remete a uma indolência única...
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