Added: Oct 11, 2008
Author: rainbowjoe27
Duration: 1:32
I am a walking wound of ridicule,Strangers can see, in my eyes,A broken heart,Bleeding softly.They can see the blood,Filling up my shoes,And running down the pavements of desire.No one can ever teachHow this feelsNo one can ever reach youWhen love killsThey can see the ghost of the smile,I long forgot.They can hear the old bells of my laugher,Though I have long forgotten how to laugh.No one can ever teach youHow this feelsNo one can ever reach youWhen love killsI am the walking wound of ridicule,And every step cuts deeper
Channel: Music
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