
white silhouette in a dark
brain full of dust
veins full of alcohol
blood boiling...
dancing to the music
stepping on the sand...
morning's here, the dream is over
just memories are left
you know you cannot live your dream
but to live your dream is all you ever wanted
good bye full moon...
hope to see you again, one day
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love the song. love the clockwork heart. is the rest of the text yours? sounds... sad... sounds... as if something was over...?
sad morning... full moon and... dreams
You realy sound sad. I would like to tell you what had happened to me same time ago... I met a boy, realy nice guy, but from another world... There was something different between us... Later we spent a night together, laying under dark sky, full of moon and stars, was a little bit could, but it didn't matter to us, listening to the music of nightbirds... In the morninig we woke up, went away and never saw or call him again... and 'll never do it, cause of my beeing to proud :-(
M still depressed... Life's tough but just a dream...
Good luck, honney