_new camera
_two week workshop also known as slavery camp
_madrid
_london
_helsinki
_tampere
_porvoo
_helsinki
_london
_bilbao
_home
| You're squeezed into a window seat, And while the rain is pouring down, You try to sleep. How many nights have you wasted? How many years with your face in the dirt? Still thinking to yourself, It could be worse. On and on the wheels all turn, And you've spent the money you have earned. Yeah, you know that you're not happy, But it's okay. Oh, 'cause in your dreams you're somewhere else, A million miles above yourself, Laughing back at your world. Oh, and there you find someone like you, Somebody nice who that can hold onto, And together you strive, For something better. You get off the bus and your head hurts, As you're walking down and through the gate. It's a brand new day in Hell, And you're getting late. |
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I do apologize for my English
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Still we pass by just like strangers And we speak just like the closest enemies
*ArchiByte
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We're required to look at it!
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We're required to look at it!
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Still we pass by just like strangers And we speak just like the closest enemies
*ArchiByte
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Keep up good work!
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Member of *The-Yard-Collective
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Still we pass by just like strangers And we speak just like the closest enemies
*ArchiByte
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