All my live I've been selling the truth of a liveless soul
All my live I've been waiting for something to give me hope
You haven't seen what I saw, 17 months a year...when it rained
By all aspiring me, I do what I have to now
Chorus: Rolling out of my bed I still can't find the truth I've been searching for Going back instead I shot my eyes dream who I could be once more They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows but I just don't understand Rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live.... again
All my friends They've been telling me: "you are a kindred soul"
All my friends If they only knew who I was before, but...
they haven't been where I've been before 17 months a year
Chorus: Rolling out of my bed I still can't find the truth I've been searching for Going back instead I shot my eyes dream who I could be once more They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows but I just don't understand Rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live.... again
So I tried to go on still I'd like to go on in this world Well that's live..we go on live we go on in this world
Chorus: Rolling out of my bed I still can't find the truth I've been searching for Going back instead I shot my eyes dream who I could be once more They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows but now I understand Rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live.... again
All my live...I've been telling the truth of a liveless soul All my live...I've been waiting for something to leave me hope
By Jamun*
Compositor:Publicado em 2010 (29/Set) e lançado em 2007 (12/Nov)ECAD verificado fonograma #1801371 em 22/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM