martes, 11 de septiembre de 2007

Tonight...


No one hears, no one hears you
No one cares what you do.
And can't slow it down, you know this is your fate.
Are you feeling lonely? So lonely, lonely?
...
Cry to the wind.

Then...

Get me out.
Into the night-time.
Four walls wont hold me tonight.
If this town is just an apple,
then let me take a bite.