Monday, November 29, 2010

She asked me :

Have u ever come across one morning u wake up unable to move?
  Unable to do the things u love the most?


And I sang:

Every morning I get up to see myself dead
In my home
is where I sleep
In my home
is where I wakeup

Dreams never stop flowing
they see me alive
they see me dead

they see me alive
they see me dead

they see me alive
they see me dead

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