domingo, 8 de dezembro de 2013


I got my feet on the street but I can't stop flyin'
My head's in the clouds but at least I'm tryin'
I'm out of control but I'm tied up tight
Come in, come out tonight

There's a hole in the ground into which I'm fallin'
So God's speed to the sound of the poundin'
I'm all into the blinding light
Come in, come out, come in, come out tonight



(PS: essa é a postagem 500.)

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