Tell my guitar


Greetings from space
I am lost without a trace
Without a face, number or name
Here we could stay
It feels nice to get away
from all the pain
The world has gone insane

It's all the same
handshakes and names
Circulating round
But I've found
a leap hole in the ground
So tell my guitar
I wont be coming home tonight
Feels kind of hopeless
when there's no one around

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Postat av: izza

åh längesen man lyssna på den låten typ! ska bannemej sätta på den nu. syns ikväll idis!

2012-02-04 @ 15:45:15

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