

Wrighting my feelings on papers
Something i need is a chamber
Steping and steping the sand
Closing me by to the bus (uh-huh) Im loost on
Feeling my night seeking my lights
For you
Seartching the seas and the skys
My self on besides i was on coming on sigh
Fill on my steps with disire
My eyes
I was on coming on rush I was being hated i late
Lady my name is mistake
Lady your name the brush
Brush on my feelings
Touch panch on the siliengs
Plans many plants on my launghs
dont get it with it is on its banks
I sat and i wrote this anonymous song Gotten the luck and
then sold
Pieces of art of my soul
Pieces of heart on the plate
The plate my show I play with words on my own So
pay me words of your soul
Your soul is my song and Im afraid of my song
Thiking of days that r gone
Days in my mind would like
The colour of gold Your eyes beside my lies belong
Ate the shit and
cant carry myself
To the top
Forgetoten mistekes and days that gone
Nothing will comes back the same
This Look on my eyes seeking the sigh the path of the
happines
My pshocopathesis
Im ready by night Coming an sunday the morring im sleeping
Im ready to dive
And this daily
routen is killing me right
My name is mistake
with it getting me looks the strange