Δευτέρα 9 Απριλίου 2012

HAZE

All my life I have been
playing chess with wounded king
Where I lost, now I stand
on black square with a loaded gun.
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Someone is watching you somewhere
always knows when you are not alone
your daddy seems to care
so that you don't have to care at all
I am fed up with your mess
my mind is burning

My blue skies are dressed in black
now I'm cleaning up this haze
who remains with eyes wide shut
I will spit back in their face

The trees inside your yard
never grow because you chop them down
you've got chains around your heart
that you've never tried to live without
I will not lose my strength
keep on burning

My blue skies are dressed in black
now I'm cleaning up this haze
who remains with eyes wide shut
I will spit back in their face

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