the voice
I don't know who I am
don't know who I should be
I'm a guest in my own life
I'm a special V.I.P.
I feel all the things I do
hear all the things I say
even everything you think
when you're so far away
every song you sing
and every word you speak
it all is so incredible
that it made me feel so weak
here we come together
couse this really had to change
talking to my own voice
feeling me so strange
now you're gone away
so I'm only me again
making my own choises
try to do the best I can.
don't know who I should be
I'm a guest in my own life
I'm a special V.I.P.
I feel all the things I do
hear all the things I say
even everything you think
when you're so far away
every song you sing
and every word you speak
it all is so incredible
that it made me feel so weak
here we come together
couse this really had to change
talking to my own voice
feeling me so strange
now you're gone away
so I'm only me again
making my own choises
try to do the best I can.
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| Auteur: *bloody rose* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 september 2006 | ||
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