myself
09-26-2006, 11:23 AM
There are times
when for me the sun no longer shines
and then, when people ask me,
“Who are you? ”
I know no more than they do.
I no longer know what’s true,
I just hope I’ll be able to be shining through
All this confusion in my mind;
In all this chaos
Maybe the truth I shall be able to find,
Even if I’ll have to leave the past behind.
when for me the sun no longer shines
and then, when people ask me,
“Who are you? ”
I know no more than they do.
I no longer know what’s true,
I just hope I’ll be able to be shining through
All this confusion in my mind;
In all this chaos
Maybe the truth I shall be able to find,
Even if I’ll have to leave the past behind.