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Rioterra |
30 November 2006, 04:30 AM
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My black backpack stuffed with broken dreams
Twenty bucks should get me through the week Never said a word of discontentment Thought it a thousand times but now I'm leaving home Here in the shadows I'm safe, I'm free I've nowhere else to go But I cannot stay where I don't belong Two months pass by and it's getting cold I know I'm not lost I'm just alone But I won't cry, I won't give up, I can't go back now Waking up is knowing who you really are Here in the shadows I'm safe, I'm free I've nowhere else to go But I cannot stay where I don't belong In the shadows I'm safe, I'm free I've nowhere else to go But I cannot stay here Oh, show me the shadow where true meaning lies So much more dismay in empty eyes |
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