DESCRIZIONE
Now we’re writing this empty page
These words are the mirror of our rage
Against this situation that’s falling down
We want to run away
Away from this town
These words don’t come from a pessimist
‘cause this life made us realists
We’re a faint light that waits to shine
And dazzles the eyes of someone blind
Every life’s a book
Which needs to be read until the end
But some of these books are forgotten
Now you’re reading this, our page
Because nobody understands your rage
It’s not your fault this situation’s falling down
Empathy’s so far away from this town
Away from this town
Every life’s a book
Which needs to be read until the end
But some of these books are forgotten
The others in our room get stained by our ink
Much more than anyone of us can think
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L'articolo Sad Clowns - Another Page Of Daily Pain di Sad Clowns è apparso su Rockit.it il 2020-01-03 15:26:06
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