Tuesday, December 4, 2012

I hear one is more creative when tired
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Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
False emotions in the air
But still lonely
Oh so lonely
You hug yourself just to feel warm
But someone was waiting
No freedom to leave or to love
Hold onto yourself tonight
Let yourself go and you'll be lost
Too much to fear, a pounding headache Don't worry, he'll come soon
Just keep holding onto yourself

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