2004-11-16 01:19:29艾斯特
More I know from you
More I know from you
I’m falling, falling down to hell
More I close to you
I’m killing, killing myself
More I think of you
I gain nothing,I see nothing,
I’m nothing ...
And my soul never home
I’m falling, falling down to hell
More I close to you
I’m killing, killing myself
More I think of you
I gain nothing,I see nothing,
I’m nothing ...
And my soul never home
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