sábado, 14 de noviembre de 2009

Turn ( Feeder)








Seeing things, going places
Living out of suitcases
Every day's like a dream I find myself talking to shadows
Taking the train of youthBack home again
Cause I don't want to be a hero
But I don't want to be a zero
And I don't wanna sit here wasting time
I just want a place inside your mindI wish that
I could turn the clocks right back
It's easy to forget just what you've got
Seeing things, going placesMeeting all kinds of faces
Every day's like a sceneI find myself going through phases
Trying to find somewhere that I can be me
Cause I don't want to be a hero
But I don't want to be a zero
And I don't wanna sit here wasting time
I just want a place inside your mind
I wish that I could turn the clocks right back
It's easy to forget just what you've got
I'm not trying to find an easy way
Picking up the pieces of a page
I'm looking for a place inside your mind
Cause I don't want to leave it all behind
So come on, give in
There's no beauty in this pain
So come on, give inWe've got to find ourselves again
Cause I don't want to be your hero
And I don't wanna sit here wasting time
I just want a place inside your mind
I wish that I could turn the clocks right back
It's easy to forget just what you've got
I'm not trying to find an easy way
Picking up the pieces of a page
I'm looking for a place inside your mind
Cause I don't want to leave it all behind
And I don't wanna sit here wasting time
I just want a place inside your mind
I wish that I could turn the clocks right back
It's easy to forget just what you've got
I'm not trying to find an easy way
Picking up the pieces of a page
I'm looking for a place inside your mind
Cause I don't want to leave it all behind

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