lunes, 9 de julio de 2012

I wake up, its a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
but I just feel too tired to be fighting
guess I’m not the fighting kind

Where will I meet my fate?
Baby I’m a man, I was born to hate
and when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend.

Bad dream-Keane.

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