The First Time |
The first time....The first time i saw you ,You were standing in the rainThe look in your eyes never goes awayLost and found at the same timeIt was the most beautiful thing i had ever seenI couldn't f... Posted by on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:58:00 GMT |
Damaged |
Everyday I found myself standing at the foot of a mountain, not knowing what's on the othersideWondering if i had the strength to reach the top. I always found a way. Every night I caught myself stari... Posted by on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:45:00 GMT |
Mad World |
All around me are familiar facesWorn out places, worn out facesBright and early for their daily racesGoing nowhere, going nowhereTheir tears are filling up their glassesNo expression, no expressionHid... Posted by on Wed, 06 Sep 2006 15:23:00 GMT |