When it's nothing left to burn...

viernes, 14 de diciembre de 2007

I feel like a magnetized compass.

It's not my time
It's time to be alone

What it's lost can't never be found.

I'm the odd, I'm the stranger.
I'm the other part.

Esto es lo que soy, tinta y papel...

0 comentarios:

Cuento contigo