The world you belong to, the world I could've just run across.
Change of time, change of faces, unchanged is your heart.
Ocean apart, roaming afar. The sun looks deep and dark
Down the road, where's the hope.
Back to basic, avoid the tragic, there's no magic
The world you belong to, the world I should just let go.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Anchored or chained
I thought I've anchored myself.
In fact, I am wraped up in chains.
No one but myself is to blame.
Manderley, is where I stay
Roaming and rolling, far away from home
Though, where's my home? I am asking
I couldn't be more lonely
I couldn't be more tragic
No one but myself is to blame
All the hopes and dreams
are still hopes and dreams
Year after year after year
I'm here and there, or anywhere
Does it even matter anyway
Don't come back to me
Come back to where you call it home
In fact, I am wraped up in chains.
No one but myself is to blame.
Manderley, is where I stay
Roaming and rolling, far away from home
Though, where's my home? I am asking
I couldn't be more lonely
I couldn't be more tragic
No one but myself is to blame
All the hopes and dreams
are still hopes and dreams
Year after year after year
I'm here and there, or anywhere
Does it even matter anyway
Don't come back to me
Come back to where you call it home
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