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Saturday, 26 September 2009 05:59 |
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Traveling through my life I find a curious, mixed up woman I find her not knowing what she must do I find her looking for truth inside her mind
Checking out photographs inside Her love is bitter without any kind of proof But then again I find Who’s to say why who is who
What is it like to be real What is it like to feel real What is it like to feel real love I want to know I want to know
Ooh babe, thinking about you now Ooh babe, thinking about you now I’m thinking of how to let you see Ooh babe, I feel it somehow could be
If you’re looking for something far away And you’re dreaming of your future happy days Well then maybe it’s time to take a view A mirrored image A view of you
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