terça-feira, 17 de março de 2009

"it's a corner that you turn
it's a lesson that you learn in time
i'ts a worry that you feel
another scar that you conceal
from sight
have i been away to long for me to say?
have i been away to long for things to change?
from a runaway train
caught beneath the wheels
of a runaway train
every moment of the day
i feel it crumbling away if i
i only have myself to blame
for all the cracks within the frame that i find
have i been away to long for me to say?
have i been away to long for things to change?
from a runaway train
caught beneath the wheels
of a runaway train
now i know how it feels
to be a runaway
to be a runaway hey yea
to be a runaway
yea yea
it's alright, it's ok, it's alright.."

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