They share our believe, our anger
The beauty of the move lies not in its appearence, but in its thought
Come to me!
Where are you now?
I keep on asking while I'm staring at the stars
It's unfair somehow
My life is empty and I'm left here with the scars
The way you left the scene was the way I learned that life is mean
And how the good became untrue and darkness settled inbetween
Will there never be another day for you and me?
And as I fall into the ground, let me emotions running free
Come to me, if only you could, come to me
Come to me!
They share our believe, our anger
The beauty of the move lies not in its appearence, but in its thought
Writer(s): Anthony Hall
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