jueves, 14 de mayo de 2009



what we don't see well it can be real
Puede ser real
what we don't touch
we cannot feel
Lo que no podemos tocar, no lo podemos sentir.

Where we're living in this town
, the sun is coming up and it's going down, but it's all just the same at the end of the day
Pero es siempre lo mismo al final del dia.

And we cheat and we lie
nobody says it's wrong so we don't ask why cause it's all just the same at the end of the day

We're throwing it all away.

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