domingo, dezembro 10, 2006

(My) Home..

Here is a page from the emptiest stage
A cage.. or the heaviest cross ever made
A gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid!

The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets
That cling to the backs of my knees and my feet
Well.. Im drowning in time to a desperate beat!

Feels like Home
I should have known
From my first breath..

'Depeche Mode'

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