sixtysecondminute
ubw rookie
Joined: May 27, 2005
Location: Solihull, UK
Posts: 186
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| Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 11:53 am |
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I don't remember much about the day before today,
All I know, is things are not the same,
I don't know the way, except the way to destruction,
All I had, is gone,
Every word's a waste of breath,
Living's a waste of death,
And our time,
Which we don't have enough of these days,
Are getting darker,
I feel it getting harder to breath,
Or I feel nothing at all,
I don't remember much, except the look upon your face,
All I know, is that it's not the same, (as it was)
I can't see the plus, but I breathe for the subtraction,
All I want, is you,
Every word's a waste of breath,
Living's a waste of death,
And our time,
Which we don't have enough of these days,
Are getting darker,
I feel it getting harder to breath,
Or I feel nothing at all,
Now I feel nothing at all,
Uncomfortably numb,
Won't you be,
My only one?
Every word's a waste of breath,
Living's a waste of death,
And our time,
Which we don't have enough of these days,
Are getting darker,
I feel it getting harder to breath,
Or I feel nothing at all,
Every thought's a piece of mind,
Of the things I left behind,
And you,
Now I feel nothing at all,
Uncomfortably numb,
Uncomfortably numb,
Uncomfortably numb,
Uncomfortably numb,
Uncomfortably numb, |
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