quinta-feira, 14 de julho de 2011

To the middle of nowhere.


"I think I'll get outta here, where I can run just as fast as I can,
To the middle of nowhere, to the middle of my frustrated fears...
And I swear - you're just like a pill: Instead of making me better, you keep making me ill..."






Pink - Just like a pill

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