Wednesday Dec 23, 2009

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If this was the real me,
i should be free,
if this was the real me and there were no boundries in my mind and heart,
i would fly but you restrain me, you keep my mind caged with your expections and your illusions.

To the voices inside me let me go and let me fly,
let me be free of boundries, social expections, mediocrity
let me be free of the words that i create, that i want to create

To the voices in my head
i don't want to play anymore
i don't wnat to think
i just want to experience the now
with no expections

Let me go and one day I may let you back in smile
nickstone:
Splendid!

I can hear my train a-comin
Its a lonesome and distant crime
I can hear my train a-comin
Now im running for my life

What makes a man walk away from his mind?
I think I know, I think I might know.

I can feel the wind a-blowin
Sending shivers down my spine
I can feel the wind a-blowin
Shakes the trees and the power lines

What makes a man spend his whole life in disguise?
I think I know, I think might know

I think I might know think I might know, oh

I can see the sun is setting
Its casting shadows on the sea
I can see the sun is setting
Its getting colder, startin to freeze

What makes a man want to break a heart with ease?
I think I know, I think I might know.

I think I might know
I think I might know
Oh

I can hear my train a-comin
It looks like time is not on my side
I can hear my train a-comin
Im still running for my life

What makes a man pray when hes about to die
I think I know, I think I might know

Oh
I think I might know
I think I might know
Oh "

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