30 Ağustos 2007 Perşembe

Face Tomorrow - Puppet On Strings

drift out into a distant place
crawl back towards a steady base
and make a frame, in which you can play your final game

can you make sure that where Ive been will fade
far away from every space that I create

dont stop until you made your wings
fly far away from the puppet on strings

take me to where I can let go of what I feel deep inside
cause Im not who I am
let me choose which way I want to go

make way, watch out, get away
Im not using a brake
till i find my place
till i find my perfect place

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