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Post by loraline on May 16, 2008 17:57:04 GMT -5
Sane Up Or Down
Someone show me out of this room I’m in Confined and twisted, uncomfortably shifting around Someone show me to the room you’re in Spacious and tranquil I’ll do all I can to fit in
Here I am running from danger, the low flying anger Here I go, wherever you run you face the truth in a new place
Someone keep me in this room I’ve found Beautifully painted with soft focus faces within Someone lock the door of this room I’m in I’m searching for snipers who search out the weakness within
Here I am, first smell of danger, I’m running for cover Here I go, wherever you run you face the truth in a new place
Here I am, the mirror stares at me, the sun tan don’t fool me Here I go, wherever I run I face the truth in a new place
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