24 marzo 2010

an ordinary life

what makes you different from anyone in here?
what makes you stand up from the crowd?
what makes your mother so proud of you?
what makes us worship at your ground?

at night when you go to bed
do these thoughts run through your head?
when you're lying there all alone
do you think of us instead?

I don't know where I'll be in ten years time
I want to be free
I don't care about the cameras
I don't care about the lights
all I wanted was an ordinary life

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