Friday 4 May 2007

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Dead eyes see no future
Cold hands feel no pain.
You tried to call me a nobody
Well that’s jus one of my names.

You needn’t find me
When you chase me through the dark.
Please don’t remind me
Of those eyes and a broken heart.

I know you can’t be mine
But you’re everything I want.
I’m after you this time
You’re everything I’m not.

Round and round in circles we go,
Like everyone and everything is free.
How can I be the same?
With something locked deep inside of me…

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