I LOVE MUSIC
I LOVE ART
No tengo baja autoestima, hay un error...Tengo baja mi estima por todos los demas.
MAYBE DON REALY WANT KNOW...
Found what i'd lost inside.
my spirit has been purified.
take a thorn from my pride.
and hand in hand well take a walk outside.
/Sailing down a river alone.
i've been tryin' to find my way back home.
but i don't believe in magic.
life is automatic.
but i don't mind being on my own.
Words are flying out like
endless rain into a paper cup
They slither while they pass
They slip away across the universe