talk a walk, we can hardly breath the air.
look around, its hard life everywhere.
people talk but they never really care.
on the street there's a feeling of dispair,
everyday there's a brand new baby born,
everyday there's a sun to keep you warm,
when its alright, yeah its alright...
i'm alive and dont care much for words of doom, if its love you need, well a got the room
its a simple thing changed in me when i found you, i'm alive...
LOVE this,,, :)
Senin, 02 November 2009
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