lunes, 10 de diciembre de 2007

The Phantom Agony




When I wake up in the morning
and I see myself at mirror
all I saw it's a ghost...
I can't see you
I can't feel you
I can't touch you
I can't think of you
I can't taste you...
Do I exist at all?

I was lost without you
I'm lost without you
I'll be lost without you...
The Phantom Agony

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