Whatever people say I am, that's what I'm not, cause they don't know a bloody thing about me!

domingo, 22 de enero de 2012

Don't haunt me, don't haunt me. 
Gather all the lost and sold in your arms. 
Gather all the pitiful in your arms. 
What seems impossible, in your arms. 
I think I have had my fill in your arms. 
I think I should give up the ghost into your arms.