three hours of sleep

Freitag, 27. Juni 2014

Ich will nach Hause.
Wo immer das auch ist.

Eingestellt von Rose um 02:21

valhalla27. Juni 2014 um 12:33
http://www.maxprosa.de/songtexte/abgrunde-der-stadt/
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Rose 8. Juli 2014 um 12:21
Danke. Der Text ist sehr schön
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How did it get so late so soon?

It's night before it's afternoon.

December is here before it's June.

My goodness how the time has flewn.

How did it get so late so soon?

She was like the wilted flowers. Beautiful, yet slowly dying.

The meaning of life is that it stops

Even atheists could have seen heaven in your eyes

A body can only go 4-5 days without sleep, but I've gone years without rest

Because you never think the last time is the last time, you think there'll be more. You think you have forever but you don't.

- His last words

Everything I love has always had a tendency to be taken from me.

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