terça-feira, 6 de abril de 2010

[...]
'Cause there's no one left to finger,
There's no one here to blame,
There's no one left to talk to, honey,
And there ain't no one to buy our innocence
'Cause we are born innocent
Believe me, Adia, we are still innocent
It's easy, we all falter...
Does it matter?
I thought that we could make it
But I know I can't change the way you feel
I leave you with your misery,
A friend who won't betray
I pull you from your tower,
I take away your pain
And show you all the beauty you possess
[...]

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