Wednesday, January 16, 2019

the music speaks for me



The lyrics say so very much (to me, for me and about me) :
it doesn't mean much
it doesn't mean anything at all
the life I've left behind me is a cold room
I've crossed the last line
from where I can't return
where every step I took in faith
betrayed me
and led me from my home

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