Flashing
The world is flashing,
true my window
just like..
Thoughts are running,
in and outta my mind..
I need rest,
but the world keeps on spinning
and my thoughts never stop...
Everything happens so fast,
almost to fast
I can hardly find myself,
in my world of trouble
Everything around me is changing
I just pass it by,
like a dream
And I can't wake up..
Even if I had the chance
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| Auteur: VlinderFey | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 maart 2003 | ||
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