lunes, 7 de julio de 2008


I've left behind everything I loved through the door of hope that's down there
with my right hand I catch hold of hands that won't stop trembling so I won't notice the tears she hides from me

I Will Go To The Heaven
Playing The Suicide
I Will Go To The Hell


Sleeping down there in the trunk of the car
Now my child and I are packed in together

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