| This is my face I've got a thousand opinions And half the time I'm trying to explain This is my body Covered in skin And not all of it You can see And, this, is my mind It goes over and over The same old lines And, this, is my brain It's torturous analytical thoughts Make me go insane I've got nostalgic pavements I've got familiar faces I've got mixed-up memories And I've got favourite places And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night |
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
E T S Y │ B L O G
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But there were so many people you just had to meet without your clothes.
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
E T S Y │ B L O G
Thank you for friendship, I'm very happy you like my deviations
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
E T S Y │ B L O G
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I take the blame, and child is my name
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WOW DUDE! COSMIC!
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Don't worry.
I am from INTERNET
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