I'm miss autonomy, miss nowhere, I'm at the bottom of me ,miss androgyny, miss don’t care.
I’m miss fortune miss so soon ,like a bottle of pain.Miss matter you had her now she’s goin’ away.
I'm misued , I don’t wanna do .Be not your slave.Misguided, I mind it, I'm missin the train.
And I don't know where I've been
And I don't know what I'm into
And I don't know what I've done to me
And as I watch you disappear into the ground , my one mistake was that I never let you down . So I'll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind
sábado, 26 de febrero de 2011
On miss nothing, miss everything.
en 11:10
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