The little hideout of my mind
Filled with discontent and crime
All that I want to forget
All that I want to regret
That, which wasn´t supposed to happen
That, which anyway indeed happen
The little hideout of my mind
Filled with o so much
Forever lost like time itself
Never to return to make a claim
To make it different and do right
...This winter will fall into the little hideout of my mind...
Förklarar denna dagen underbart bra.. |
//Anya
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