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I’m Boring

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 05.10.2012

this is you
sitting with your head between your knees
you`re listening to your blood
cause silence you can`t stand

and there inside you
another personality
is shouting at you
another possibility

i`m bored i`m bored about me
i`m bored i`m bored about
most everything i do
tell what can i do

why can`t i always fly
and why do i have to fall so deep


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