And everything doesn't look so bright
I'm walking down the street
And i'm the only one who sees
The voice in my head
And the things what i said...
What a hell am i doing wrong?
Oh shit, i'm writin a song!
So, i'm under a bridge,
It's cold like in a fridge..
I'm searching for my mind,
But can't find one of it's side..
The bridge is going to fall
And i don;t know what to do at all.
I guess i'm dead,
You hear what i've said.








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I feel the sun growing brighter
My wings have started to shine
Just a few more moments
And Ill start to fly
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I believe that we're all waiting for that ulitimate high. But what if that high is just pure inspiration?!
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the one that is hated from the masses
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Bruno Pantone Art Photography
RedLight Studio
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I work in back (shakes head) i see no smiles
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