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Posted: 8/15/2009 - 0 comment(s) [ Comment ] - 0 trackback(s) [ Trackback ]
Category: Rock
The cold breeze slice through my hair
I’m on the road, moving no where
On a running machine standing still
Going forth gear, but the pedals haven’t moved

Wanna break, wanna scream
Wanna get away
Wanna run, wanna climb
Move out of my way
Wanna breathe, wanna fight
Disappear in the sky
Wanna run, but there’s no where to hide.

Blazing through like a shooting star
Watch out, I’ll rip you apart
Try to blanket out all the noise
But I’m the grenade, about to explode
Wanna break, wanna scream
Wanna get away
Wanna run, wanna climb
Move out of my way
Wanna breathe, wanna fight
Disappear in the sky
Wanna run, but there’s no where to hide.

I’m feeling so shattered
Nothing else matters
The pictures contorted
It’s all been distorted
I’ve tried; I don’t want to abide. . .

Wanna break, wanna scream
Wanna get away
Wanna run, wanna climb

Move out of my way
Wanna breathe, wanna fight
Disappear in the sky
Wanna run, but there’s no where to hide.

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