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Donnerstag, 18. Dezember 2008

Running on air.





I am running cold
Out on cold air
Using whatever I have left
To stable myself once again
Saying words I cannot hear
Changing your speech to disappear
I am still running
Running on cold air
It seems to be freezing me
I am standing by the fire
No warmth do I feel
It is supposed to caress my skin
But my skin feels alone
I am running so long
On this freezing breeze
If you could change anything
Change the air I breathe.