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Dying

BABY THINKS HE´S DYING
LOST INSIDE HIS BEDROOM
MOMMY WON´T STOP CRYING
AND DADDY´S ALWAYS WORKING
THERE´S NO GOING BACK
ON THIS ONE
BABY WAKES UP WITH THE SUN
WHILE EVERYONE IS SLEEPING
HE THINKS HE´S GOING CRAZY
THIS COULD BE THE BIG ONE
THERE´S NO GOING BACK
SLEEPING WITH GHOSTS
IT´S SUCH A LONELY EXPERIENCE
THE STARS ARE OUT TONIGHT
ONLY THEY CAN HEAR YOU BREATHING
YOU´RE SO LIKE A ROSE
I WISH YOU COULD STAY HERE
Brooklyn
julio 05, 2011
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