9 avril 2011
6
09
/04
/avril
/2011
02:09
Disturbing mind with thoughts messing with your head.
Ideas running memory passing questions asking.
You fall, deep down into a rabbit hole.
You wake up in wonderland, your head empty.
You tend to lose you get to choose
No time for booze, wake up and move.
You get away with what's left to say
Miserable, black and grey.
Tu n'en reviens pas de tout ça.
Tu t'oublies, tu t'enfuis.