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Memories and Cigarettes. |
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| # Memories | |||
| When I was ... : | |||
| - Kid - | |||
| - Whore - | |||
| - Teenager - | |||
| - Australian - | |||
| - University - | |||
| - High School - | |||
| # Cigarettes | |||
| - Light - | |||
| - Brune - | |||
| - Cigare - | |||
| - Vogue - | |||
| - Blonde - | |||
| - Marlboro - | |||
| - And Coca Light - | |||
| - And Flash Back - | |||
| - With Black coffee - | |||
| - With Lemon juice - | |||
| - On A Cold Raining Day - |
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j'aimerais sauté dans le premier train destination nowhere j'ai peur, et je ne sais plus distinguer le réel du vrai je ne sais plus ce qui est rêve. Je ne sais plus quoi croire tout se confonds dans un songe sans fond.
j'aimerais pouvoir croire, voler au dessus de tout ca, traverser cette marée sans peurs. What if all this was unreal. what if i wasn't made for this reality what if i was all wrong since the start. why do i keep waiting for you? why do i still believe you're the one making my life go right or wrong. Why can't i just look forward and think just for myself without considering anyone else ?! I wish i could just wake up from this weird dream that started 3 years ago now ... I wish it could just stop and desepear in a morning time ... I miss havin a simple life without considering all thoses things about the other side of the world about the other side of my twisted heart... I'd love to see stop falling thoses tears, thoses unexplained tears and unforgiven meanfull words. i'm helplessly scared to just let go of this sweetly poisned life |
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