unending story...



My real enemies are the ones I'm bound to love 

I open my heart to all sort of things just to understand why we do what we do

she told me not to hold it too tight, or I will lose it all

while the sun is down, I have to worry about the heat 

journey of life, unending story...

I tried to on the radio, I tried to on television, but I remember about their effect on my mind 

the sound that comes with their wave is bad essence to my being 

don't ask me wrong question, tell me what's good 

I am bound to love you no matter how bad you've saturated your mind with hate 


Jane Influence

1992secret

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