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Profile Sky, 030793 hunger4revenge@hotmail.com/affandi mohd/ I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard Tagboard. Exits Step Up Fion Emily Jasreen Shannon Angeline JiaYi/a> Angie Rumaizah Yuit Lin Music in life Music Playlist at MixPod.com Credits ©Glamouresque.	Monday, November 9, 2009 The Song is Open Your Eyes... By My Favourite Enemies haha Nice Vid and Lyrics This song is a Chirstian Rock song Between suicides and all your dirty lies Are you looking sad for girls Are you looking back for sympathy So are you looking sad for girls It's getting hard to say open your eyes Needles haven't fixed anything It's getting hard to say open your eyes I guess we're millions of faces Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place To feel like home I guess we're millions of faces (millions of faces) Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place To feel like home Love is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs The sleepless hideout Lies is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs The cheapest the fabulous Between suicides and secrets that you like Are you feeling pay my births Are you getting browse for misery So why you feeling pay my births It's getting hard to say open your eyes Needles haven't fixed anything It's getting hard to say open your eyes I guess we're millions of faces Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place To feel like home Love is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs The sleepless hideout Lie is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs The cheapest the fabulous There is the same Are you looking sad for girls, are you? Are you looking back for sympathy (There is the same) Are you feeling pay my births, are you? Are you getting browse for misery? (There is the same) I guess we're millions of faces Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place To feel like home We're millions of faces Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place To feel like home Love is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs The sleepless hideout Lies is a refuge with fears and doubts It's the Jesus on your necklace Lie is a silence to your cry outs The cheapest the fabulous Between suicides and all your dirty lies Are you feeling pay my births Are you getting browse for misery Open your eyes Labels: h
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay