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Numb my senses, dead
Still my heart
Freeze all the blood in me
It's rushing to my head...rushing to my head...

I'm tired of running
So tired of running
There's no finishing line in this race
I've searched hard...searched so hard...
And now I feel like a disgrace
I wanna turn around...move the other way
Shake these weights off, wanna run away...

Now when I try to turn around
I'm pushed to the ground...(I'm pushed back)
So I get up and run again
Try to catch that perfect ten...
I start again...

...But there's no finishing line in this race
Oh...all I become's a big disgrace...(big disgrace)

Oh solitude...
...sweet, sweet solitude...(come to me)
Come...come solitude (set me free)
Let me stop and think
Before my heart begins to sink
I know I can't turn back
Can't take my feet off this track
Let me wallow.....
...let me go slow...
Let me take my time...let me move in harmony...

No, I don't need a finishing line...
...just let me do it my way...without looking around
Without being thrown to the ground
Oh Oh Solitude...come to me

Because I'm tired of running
I'm lagging behind in this race between winners
Don't wanna lose...don't wanna lose my game (my name)...
There's no end to this race...
Don't make me fall on my face...

oh oh

ooh...don't wanna be a disgrace...
...don't let me turn into a big disgrace...don't wanna be a disgrace... (let me be)

Numb my senses...
Just still my heart
Freeze all that blood
don't let it rush into my head...





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man-lady sucks. said...
Jan. 18, 2011 at 7:08 am

I simplyyy loveddd it yarrr..=D 

cant wait for more to come..;)

 
DNay said...
Jan. 17, 2011 at 5:34 am
Veryyyy well written!!! Keep it up!!!!
 
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