when you rush around, in hopeless cirlces, searching everywhere for something true, your at the age of not believing, when all the make believes is true. when you set aside your childhood hero´s, and your dreams are lost, upon a shelf, your at the age of not beliving, and worst of all you doubt yourself. your castaway, where no one hears you, on a barren island, in a lonely sea.
(what´s that´s suppose to be, poethry?)
where did all the happy endings go, where can all the good times be? you must face the age, of not beliving, doubting everything, you ever knew. until at last, you start believing, there´s something wonderful, in you
(what´s that´s suppose to be, poethry?)
where did all the happy endings go, where can all the good times be? you must face the age, of not beliving, doubting everything, you ever knew. until at last, you start believing, there´s something wonderful, in you
<3
lol
Gah.
I'm addicted to it <3
The same guys have done another song almost equally as funny. Check it out =D