8/03/2004 

.stupid LS
Creo que cada día pierdo más el sentido de lo que quiero decir, así que me refugiaré inventando historias.

Stupid L.S.

She's the one i love
for who i give my life
the one who make me lose
the faith and all the rage.

I was just like her
in other times i was
the only one who says
I'll never set you apart.

Suddenly one day
I wake up in my bed
her side was cold as ice
and a single note I read.

The title was "goodbye"
I will not say the rest
my eyes can't trust the fact
she's no more in my life.

I walked around the place
and one street or two
my bag is empty now
there's nothing to go back.
 
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