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looking up and down searching for someone somehow. who's there to hold to my hand cause' this empty land has began.. shadows are surrounding me not any touch of reality who's there to hold to my hand cause' this empty land has began.. i am something not too scared, i am something what could not dissapear, i am something that has to overcome every fear.. i am a lonely spirit in this empty paradise, hold me now,make me give you every light. show me the way that i can and i gotta follow.. i am a lonely spirit in this empty paradise, alone in darkness,still i am alive.. show me the way that i can and i gotta follow.. turning right and left pulling myself towards to end nothing seems to be going as planned still i'm searching for that hill in which life is something to live confusions remain in every path of mine i am something not too scared, i am something what could not dissapear, i am something that has to overcome every fear.. breathing never felt so difficult, everywhere i go there's something typical freedom's not available in this empty paradise
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 5:09 AM UTC
Empty Paradise
looking up and down searching for someone somehow. who's there to hold to my hand cause' this empty land has began.. shadows are surrounding me not any touch of reality who's there to hold to my hand cause' this empty land has began.. i am something not too scared, i am something what could not dissapear, i am something that has to overcome every fear.. i am a lonely spirit in this empty paradise, hold me now,make me give you every light. show me the way that i can and i gotta follow.. i am a lonely spirit in this empty paradise, alone in darkness,still i am alive.. show me the way that i can and i gotta follow.. turning right and left pulling myself towards to end nothing seems to be going as planned still i'm searching for that hill in which life is something to live confusions remain in every path of mine i am something not too scared, i am something what could not dissapear, i am something that has to overcome every fear.. breathing never felt so difficult, everywhere i go there's something typical freedom's not available in this empty paradise
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Bangladeshi
Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 5:09 AM UTC
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