Keep on trying just it my own tune. Coming out from the old excuse you. Everything can be explained with only one word or sound. It can come out,out of the night.
But theres nothing that can be outta this you see. But there is one thing. Nothing you can do to make me happy.
Buh bye,buh bye. Now keep your whisper cause I don't wanna hear it. And theres also nothing you can do about it.
Nothing in this world could be inside. Everything can mean something or other. Or anything could be true. Because I'm with you.
Nothing in a state you see. Anything cannot make me happy. Or something or other. More and more again.
Nothing in the sea can make me sad. Even if you put a little magic in it. I tried and tried again to make a miracle out of this life.
InnocentSoul0110 · Sat Oct 14, 2006 @ 05:30pm · 0 Comments |