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Innocence Abbitte, Benedict Cumberbatch, Halestorm, Paul Marshall

Autor:  Katherine_Pierce
See it from the outside
Running toward the wall
See it from your blinds eye
Cause you don't know me at all
I've been here too many times before
And your tears don't mean a thing
I only come when you scream

I told you
Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay
You'll throw it all away
And I just want to take your innocence

Is this what you wanted
Did I make your dreams come true
You're sitting in a corner
Wondering what you got into
And you ache for this
You don't understand
That your tears don't mean a thing
And I only come
When you scream
And I told you

Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay
You'll throw it all away
And I just want to take
Your innocence

There's no such thing as fate
Only yourself to blame
You never walked away

I told you
Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay
You'll throw it all away
And I just want to take
Your innocence

Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay
You'll throw it all away
And I just want to take your innocence
I just want to take your innocence
I just want to take...

(Sorry Bells_Poetry, ich musste es tun~ ich find, das passt einfach zu gut zu Paul und Becky; auch wenn wir noch ganz am Anfang stehen *hust*)
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Datum: 05.07.2013 20:50
Warum "sorry"? Ich find den Text gut, er passt doch. Ist wie eine Prophezeiung, die sich bald schon erfüllen wird. :3
"Beim Bordeaux bedenkt, beim Burgunder bespricht,
beim Champagner begeht man Torheiten."
(Jean Anthelme Brillat Savarin, franz. Schriftsteller 1755-1826)
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Datum: 05.07.2013 21:49
Self-fulfilling prophecy und so? *g*
Ach, 'sorry', weil ich hier rumspamme ;)
(Obwohl... ist mein eigener Weblog, da darf ich das xD)
When you can fall for chains of silver
You can fall for chains of gold
You can fall for pretty strangers
And the promises they hold


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