May 2012
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“Is It sad that I look at myself
through your eyes,
But I see the ugly truth
you see these beautiful lies.
I wonder what the hell il do once that I realize
that I dream these sort of things, as she sings lullaby’s.
so goodnight.” —DK
through your eyes,
But I see the ugly truth
you see these beautiful lies.
I wonder what the hell il do once that I realize
that I dream these sort of things, as she sings lullaby’s.
so goodnight.” —