sexta-feira, 17 de julho de 2009

Far far (era onde eu queria estar) [Thank God it's friday!!]

(...) Far far, there's this little girl she was praying for something to happen to her everyday she writes words and more words just to spit out the thoughts that keep floating inside and she's strong when the dreams come cos' they take her, cover her, they are all over the reality looks far now, but don't go How can you stay outside? there's a beautiful mess inside how can you stay outside? there's a beautiful mess inside (...)

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