1 day 22 hours left.
I sleep through the days, I don't see the sun.
I sleep through the days.
The hours are only in reality,
here outside my head where time tick tocks.
i sleep through the days. I don't see the sun.
She hides from me, behind the horizon.
I missed all those days sleeping through them
I don't ever see the sun.
1 day 22 hours left.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
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