Games, changes and fears, when will they go from here when will they stop, I believe that fate has brought us here and we should be together but we are not, I play it off but I'm dreaming of you, I'll keep my cool but I'm fiending, I try to say goodbye and I choke, I try to walk away and I stumble though I try to hide it's clear my world crumbles when you are not near, I may appear to be free but I'm just a prisoner of your love, I may seem alright and smile when you leave but my smiles are just a frontlunes, 5 de julio de 2010
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Games, changes and fears, when will they go from here when will they stop, I believe that fate has brought us here and we should be together but we are not, I play it off but I'm dreaming of you, I'll keep my cool but I'm fiending, I try to say goodbye and I choke, I try to walk away and I stumble though I try to hide it's clear my world crumbles when you are not near, I may appear to be free but I'm just a prisoner of your love, I may seem alright and smile when you leave but my smiles are just a front
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