24 March 2008

How many times
Do I need to walk the floor
Praying peace
At the midnight hour?
Tell me
Please tell me



Didn’t matter what I saw
Or heard or spoke or touched
It was all an illusion
‘Cuz I was caught up
In pretending
Yeah in pretending



And now, my lover
I’m finished
Finished playing games
(I’m) reincarnated & free
(I’ve) risen from the flames



I don’t belong to you
No, I don’t belong to you
No, my lover, I don’t belong to you

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