24 January 2009

You don't wear my chains

-"Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed.This world you must've crossed... " you said.
But you don't know me, you don't even care. You don't know me and you don't wear my chains. I think I'll go to California. I think I'll start a new life, just start it over where no one knows my name. I'll get out of Sweden, I'm tired of the weather. I'm just so tired. I think I need a new town to leave this all behind. Where no one knows my name.

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