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Time Passes
Just like the pain in my head that relates to my heart i start to forget where it came from,
not that im dum or that i all ways forget, its the fact that im human and all so feel regret
Lately everyday i wake up late and pass my time dreaming in an empty space,
when i wake up i glare at the roof spending countless hours thinking what o do
not that im dum or that i all ways forget, its the fact that im human and all so feel regret
Lately everyday i wake up late and pass my time dreaming in an empty space,
when i wake up i glare at the roof spending countless hours thinking what o do
Published 27th Jul 2010
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