segunda-feira, julho 21, 2008

Stop and Stare

It's time to make a move... im shaking off the rugs...

Steady hands just take the wheel...

Time to make one last appeal...

I think im moving but i go nowhere...

You start to wonder why you're here and not there...

Steady feet dont fail me now... i am gonna run till you cant walk...

And i now everyone get's scared...

I will become what i can



What is more to say?


I would give anything to get what's fair

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

espero k consigas o k é justo :D