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Feb 04, 2010
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Oh My God
Oh my god I am dead again,
Lost in love but stuck in something, tired of always missing out,
On everything my heart lets pass by, sometimes I want to yell at the sky,
But I hold back and I break down and cry
Do you know what your love is for?
Do you know what to do when you face your fate?
Do you know what dreams are made of?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
Oh my god I am lost again,
Drown in someone else’s dreams, of their thoughts and good intentions,
Struck down in the night again, the darkness is keen to bring you back
To the things you need least, memories of regret, anger and sympathy
Do you know what love is made from?
Do you know what keeps you awake at night?
Do you know what pulls you to me?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
Oh my god I can see the light at the end of eternity
Oh my god I can feel the warmth of the sun in your eyes
Oh my god I can taste heaven here on your lips
Oh my god I can hear these songs of love I’ve been looking for
Oh my god I can smell the scent of glory in the shape of a child
Oh my god I need to know
Is this is love, or is fate in reality…?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
Lost in love but stuck in something, tired of always missing out,
On everything my heart lets pass by, sometimes I want to yell at the sky,
But I hold back and I break down and cry
Do you know what your love is for?
Do you know what to do when you face your fate?
Do you know what dreams are made of?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
Oh my god I am lost again,
Drown in someone else’s dreams, of their thoughts and good intentions,
Struck down in the night again, the darkness is keen to bring you back
To the things you need least, memories of regret, anger and sympathy
Do you know what love is made from?
Do you know what keeps you awake at night?
Do you know what pulls you to me?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
Oh my god I can see the light at the end of eternity
Oh my god I can feel the warmth of the sun in your eyes
Oh my god I can taste heaven here on your lips
Oh my god I can hear these songs of love I’ve been looking for
Oh my god I can smell the scent of glory in the shape of a child
Oh my god I need to know
Is this is love, or is fate in reality…?
Do you even care, or are you just here to see…
Do you even care, or are you just here for me?
— washing tears, Feb 04, 2010
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magics02
16 years 4 months ago
I read
xena465
16 years 3 months ago
I like it too...
washing tears
16 years 3 months ago
agreed !