14 de dez. de 2012
Too young to be that sick
Too young to be that bitter
Take me away from me
Far from my desease
Look,
Their rage is infecting me, can't you heal me?
Can't you take me back home?
A place where I belong
I've been waiting, I've been searching
They can't feel the death coming slowly
But I see and I listen
I know everything
And it still hurts
They don't want to tell me, but it always will
They can't see the monster growing
But I feel and I listen
I've seen everything
And it still hurts
Would you save me?
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