Nothing is sound
Is this what they call freedom
Is this what you call pain
Is this what they call discontented fame
It'll be a day like this one when the world caves in
I'm singing this one like a broken piece of glass
For broken hearts and broken noses in the back
Is this the new year or just another desperation
You push until you're shoving
You bend until you break
Do you stand on the broken fields where your fathers lay
It'll be a day like this one when the world caves in
Is this what you call pain
Is this what they call discontented fame
It'll be a day like this one when the world caves in
I'm singing this one like a broken piece of glass
For broken hearts and broken noses in the back
Is this the new year or just another desperation
You push until you're shoving
You bend until you break
Do you stand on the broken fields where your fathers lay
It'll be a day like this one when the world caves in
Kommentarer
Postat av: Chanelle
hej, just nu på min blogg håller jag på att skriva en kärleks historia.
Skulle vara jätte snällt om du ville läsa en av delarna och berätta för mej lite kort va du tycker.
trycker du på länken kommer du till alla delar direkt
tack på förhand
http://chaanelle.blogg.se/category/stories.html
Postat av: Nina
Hejsan :)
Gå gärna in på min blogg å svara på dagens fråga :)
Postat av: Emelie
Är det från en låt? :)
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