Well I've been here before
Sat on the floor in a grey, grey room
Where I stay in all day
I don't eat, but I play with this grey, grey food
Désolée
If someone is praying then I might break out,
Désolée
Even if I scream I can't scream that loud
Cause I'm all alone again
Sunday, 26 April 2009
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