Thursday, February 15, 2007
And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know your alive
Will be gone soon, to Bangkok, away. from this shithole
Iris on replay.