domingo, 21 de junio de 2009

I make the most of all this stress
I try to live without regrets
But I'm about to break a sweat
I'm freakin' out

It's like a poison in my brain
It's like a fall that blurs the sane
It's like a vine I can't untangle
I'm freakin' out

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