Flame
I will be waiting in vain
just face that I got nothing for you to gain
you will be waiting for nothing else
but misery
I will ease your strength
I'm taking it slow
feeling my flame
taking it slow
feeling the same
I destoyed my own soul
just let it fly out the window
one word and I can't survive
see me right through my eyes...
just face that I got nothing for you to gain
you will be waiting for nothing else
but misery
I will ease your strength
I'm taking it slow
feeling my flame
taking it slow
feeling the same
I destoyed my own soul
just let it fly out the window
one word and I can't survive
see me right through my eyes...
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| Auteur: Raisthee | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 juni 2009 | ||
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