Sunday, October 16, 2005

my blood races through my vains
it makes me feel that knock on my head
makes me feel that headache
ensure me that i'm not okay

i can't count on my nose
to keep me breathing smoothly
i can't count on my eyes
to keep me awake and focused

all that i can say is
what's best for you
is best for me
and i'll be with you till the end of time

and i will be better for you
coz i won't let you down again
i won't let myself regret
i'll fight for you i'll fight with you

-it hurts-

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