Sunday, February 18, 2007

How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Wake up the dawn and ask her why
I dream a dream she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye

Why Why Why Why?

FM channel: All your dreams are made, When you're chained to the mirror and the razor blade.Today's the day that all the world will see

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