24 kwietnia 2012
I Can't, You Can
Touch my heart
make it stop
hold it tight and squeeze
I can't take this thing that is me
Take my soul
release it from it's shell
watch it fly from my eyes
I can take it
Burn away this thing that I see
bury it away
scatter it to the wind
I can't, I can please show me the end
Touch my heart
Take my soul
Burn away this thing that I see
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