Who am I now
Who am I now?
The strangest thing
Not knowing who you are
Not knowing where your blood flows
It can be anywhere, who knows?
A stranger gave me life....
How do you tell a child
it's not your own blood
If not dealt with right,
it can do more harm than good
Do you even realise what it means
to have all your believes
taken from under you
can you imagine what that'll do?
A stranger gave me life....
The strangest thing
Not knowing who you are
Not knowing where your blood flows
It can be anywhere, who knows?
A stranger gave me life....
How do you tell a child
it's not your own blood
If not dealt with right,
it can do more harm than good
Do you even realise what it means
to have all your believes
taken from under you
can you imagine what that'll do?
A stranger gave me life....
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| Auteur: pioen | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Pieps | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 mei 2005 | ||
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