sábado, 18 de julho de 2009

Survive



Sometimes I feel alone in a million crowd
an outsider wandering alone without
any words to say
they can't explain
the desire to overcome the pain
feel the breath that's always getting away
Am I dreaming it all?
I will never be afraid

I'll survive in this nothing, leading nowhere
I survive, feeling strong for how much longer?
I'll survive in this nothing, leading nowhere
I survive

A voice inside of me
that keeps on teasing
as sweet as like a whisper from the lips of pain
and so many steps that I can't make
I can't take the chance, release the brake
and the breath just keeps on getting away
Am I dreaming it all?
I will never be afraid

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