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Organized Chaos
V 1.0 Beta
Take me down, six underground,
The ground beneath your feet.
Laid out low, nothing to go,
Nowhere or way to meet.
I've got a head full of drought, down here.
So far off and losing out, round here.
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace.
Calm me down, bring it round,
Too way high up your street.
I can see like nothing else,
In me you're better than I wanna be.
Don't think cause I understand, I care.
Don't think cause I'm talking, we're friends.
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace.
Talk me down, safe and sound,
Too strung up to sleep.
Wear me out, scream and shout.
Swear my time's never cheap.
I fake my life like I've lived, too much.
I take whatever you're giving, not enough.
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace.
I fake my life like I've lived, too much.
I take whatever you're giving, not enough.
Overground, watch this space.
I'm open to falling from grace.
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10 octobre 2005 @ 20:41
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