sábado, julio 04, 2009


You know that I'm tired and you know that I'm stressed
You can't stop me and you can't stop this

Leaving on the first bus that I can get
Now its rings around the eyes sopping wet from rain droplets
Window shopping for some solace
No address and penniless
Thats the price you pay from running away from the stres

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