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sábado, 9 de marzo de 2013

Anything Could Happen.


Stripped to the waist, we fall into the river. Cover your eyes, so you don't know the secret. I've been trying to hide. We held our breath to see our names written on the wreck of '86. That was the year I knew the panic was over. Since we found out that anything could happen. After the war we said we'd fight together. I guess we thought that's just what humans do. Letting darkness grow as if we need its palette and we need its colour. But now I've seen it through and now I know the truth: that anything could happen. Baby, I'll give you everything you need, but I don't think I need you! I know it's gonna be but I don't think I need you.

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