26 de julio de 2011

Someone dressed in my skin...

I dont want to be in a band anymore. 
Unknown pleasure was it. 
I was happy. 
I never meant for it to grow like this.
 When i’m up there, singing…
they dont understand how much i give. 
And how it affects me. 
Now they want more. 
They expect me to give more.
 And i dont know if i can. 
It’s like it’s not happening to me, 
but…someone pretending to be me, 
someone dressed in my skin

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