16 de agosto de 2014

Waiting in the ice

Where is it?
I can´t find...
No sense in my pocket
No sense in my bag

Clock's ticking
Itch in my head
A voice said to me
Stay cold in bed


I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll obey by now

I'm gonna trust in the waiting
I'm gonna trust in my heart 







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