Ik was een beetje aan het weg doezelen.. Ik kwam hier en daar wat stukjes tekst tegen. Zowel Nederlands en Engels. En dit heb ik er van gemaakt:
And what do we do next.
Meanling less stupid things,
I just really hate it..
On the beach I remind myself that holding hands is so powerless,
tonight I don't even have the stars to hold on to..
The truth have been told, I miss you
The truth have been told, You where lying.
You prommissed, but you didn't.
I lost all my faith, everything I stand for
I have created my own world,
In a silenced chamber full with stuff, because you aren't there.