If this is true, I thought then, what will I think
Will I stay or rather I would get away
I'm scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be aloneBut I
I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry
Have to see, have to know that I can be myself
Schlagwort: Musik
Stare in the distance.
The person we are.
Oh, if I knock on your door would you let me in?
Do you know any more than I do?
Carved in Stone.
They made a statue of us
Sie haben uns ein Denkmal gebaut
Sonntag Zurücknehmen.
i am listening to some music for the first time.
the big eff said that you like it.
i got a lot of nice music from you.
or maybe from him.
you were not really indistinguishable at that time.
which was good.
for you, me, him and her.
and her, later on.