sábado, 21 de marzo de 2009

Second voice

I hold the key to the door in the back room, the one we've never walked through
If you follow me, I'll go first
I see in the beam of the spotlight, a diary on the floor
I open it up and read it slow

It's all about you
This book about you

The room gets cold...
I start breathing slow
I hear a second voice, It's not my own

It's evil what she did to you, all things she put you through
Everything that made you hurt
I`m sorry that she slit your world and left you dying on the floor
If only... If only I were there

Did you hear that? The second voice is coming back
It wasn't yours
The second voice is coming back
There it was
The second voice has spoken again
Don't look back
Just turn and run!

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