Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile..
and finds in your presence that life is worth while..
so..when you r lonely..
remember it's true :
somebody, somewhere is thinking of you..
and it's me..
I sit and cry, crimson and a river of blood flows from my arm..
I scream but no one hears me..
and finds in your presence that life is worth while..
so..when you r lonely..
remember it's true :
somebody, somewhere is thinking of you..
and it's me..
I sit and cry, crimson and a river of blood flows from my arm..
I scream but no one hears me..
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