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Clayman

Your self control makes me feel alone
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words
(and) as the seasons change i'll continue to ignore
The image i project - me without me
The picture that i scanned is borrowed

After the education you stopped making sense to me
Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time again
Slowly, all that i believed in, turning into a lie
To aim and miss, my supernatural art
Spending to much time with myself
Trying to explanin who i am

How come it's possible
I wish there was a way
(suddenly) i feel so invinsible
I'm the sculpture made out of clay

I need someone to break the silence
Before it all falls apart
I need something to cling onto
Before i break you in parts

So afraid of what you may think
And all the plastic people that surrounds me
I have to find the path to where it all begins
To teach the world my supernatural art


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Gönderen: black_witch7  [27 Haziran 2006 10:49:54]
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