sábado, 26 de febrero de 2011

On miss nothing, miss everything.

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

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