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this storm is outside of me raging like wildfire i feel so cold your words go through me like you're not there i sit in my room the radio is blasting it's so quiet and nothing can touch me no one can touch me i'm all alone why can't you see me inside my head but i guess you can't see cuz you're already dead i sit and dream the dawn streams in but nothing changes i lay here numb dreaming and i know you're out there looking for me you must be because i'm in here waiting for you by Adam Love © 2006 |
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