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Beanbag - Agnst By Numbers
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walking with love she finds it talking with love she knows it she walks in the room looking for reality then opens the door to escape it she is fixed on peoples emotions she needs to care for their notions searching for flaws in a person's head she stitches them up but with the wrong thread she thinks she is doing no damage she thinks she is making things better but caught in her ego like a fly in a web she can't see past it she must be fed I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see. the stitches are coming undone the wound has just become worse remembering how she is she searches her eyes she thinks she is making a difference I know she is making a difference and time will tell if the answer she gave has made things better or opened the grave I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see. her whispers are louder than yelling her whispers are louder than screaming her whispers are louder than yelling her answers are just the questions(2x) wlking with love she finds it talking with love she kows it she walks in the room looking for reality then opens the door to escape it she is fixed on peoples emotions she needs to care for their notions searching for flaws in a person's head she stitches them up but with the wrong thread I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see.
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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