I don´t want to fall from here
I´m so high I can´t think
Everybody is talking to me
But I can´t figger what they say
I shouldn´t rise this high
Cause I don´t know how to fly
My mind is quiet my eyes are closing
I think I´m going down
I can still see them all
Gathering around me
Laughing of my fall
Then I feel something weird rising from my deep
And everyone runs away
As I barf all the way
I´m aware of myself again
I had a little trip
Don´t remember what I saw
So I´m starting another ride hoping not to dip
@By me algures entre 1995 e 1997
Friday, 4 July 2008
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