04. siječanj 2011 ob 11:59 | 35
Saw my ID and it wasn t me
It was someone else s identity
Why do I need to prove myself
And who is the judge of my sanity
Roaming through my old emotions
I find new feelings of misery
I bet with my soul to get back the truth
Where I would face reality

Walking around with some thoughts on my mind
I search for a place where I ll be free
From all that I said and all that s been done
It ll be hard to find it inside of me

I know that I ve gotta try
No one can see me cry
I can t take it anymore
Imust find a way to let myself go

Life is a book and you gotta read it
Life is a story and you gotta tell it
Life is a song and you gotta sing it
You got to know how to live it
Toše Proeski

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