viernes, 6 de abril de 2012

Again and again



I feel TRAPPED.


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I'm the voice inside your head you refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face, mirroring your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right, I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that took you down, bring you to your knees
So who are you? Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you?





I'm still the pretender.