Sunday, February 23, 2003
there's no windows in this place
for me to show my weary face
rage i hold within my soul
at times i cannot control
what the point of me being there
when being here is wat i fear
everyday it's all the same
traped again in my own fears
so many secrets i must keep
no one to reach me
nobody cares
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lights out when every evening used to get hot
now we got?that we forgot
how to lock the world away and just get lost in where you're in where i begin
love is strong but it's so easy to divide
support wat i think about
how much is all the life
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who will love me and who will care
who will be there when i need someone there
who will be there to dry my eyes
when i fall down on my knees
will i see u?
" pull me out "