facebook/DarkFuneralPage [Mezarkabul] I lift my head as the motorway lights retrieve their thread Hanging on to me A line of red is all I see I wipe my eyes and the radio takes me by surprise Singing songs to me It tells us how were meant to be Too late to drive away. I close my eyes and the passing lights consume the skies Racing over me A line of red is all I see So I revive the cigarette whos light had died Breathing into me Her silver smoke it talks to me Too late to drive away. And I dont need no time Lost somewhere in this great divide Taken by chance and racing here instead And I dont need no time With shadows cast from fading lights Taken by chance and racing here instead Hello, Bye bye. Theres some will somewhere, of that much Im sure Antimatter https://facebook/antimatteronline
Posted on: Sat, 04 Oct 2014 19:53:50 +0000
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