Monday, January 24, 2005

There's a man in my bedroom
He watches me from the window,
and his face is calm
the moon circles around it
When I sleep

my walls are moving
and my dreams are falling from the roof
Theres a Moon in my room


I always tell it...

That I could never love...

The man in my bedroom
He's made of stone & has no heart....
He watches me falling out my sleep
and lightens up my pale face

When I hit the surface
my heart is beating
and my dreams are soaring
It's the Man in my dreams
he wants me to wake up
he wants me to loose my heart

I always tell him....
I always tell him...

:Angel ene

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