24 Nisan 2012 Salı

çok mu sikin de? diye sorarlar adama

Oh, your fighting got you nowhere
If nowhere's here with you, all I'm asking
And you could fight forever
But if you killed them all, you'd never will

So, give me your surrender
There are other ways to kill the pain
But then it would never mend you
It's like trying to dry your eyes in a pouring rain?

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