I don't want to ever speak again,
If everything that comes from my mouth
Are all messed up,
Like my head
And my heart.

I don't want to ever speak again, If everything that comes from my mouth Are all messed up, Like my head And my heart. |
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Who are you to tell me who I am?!
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born upon a dark sky and shinning on my dark side
Here comes the star, here comes the one
I see the one that rise on me
Shinning up all around the world
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do you have what it takes to handle the Formless Darkness---
gusto mo ng Orangeeeuice?
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born upon a dark sky and shinning on my dark side
Here comes the star, here comes the one
I see the one that rise on me
Shinning up all around the world
minsan naman based on opinions.
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do you have what it takes to handle the Formless Darkness---
gusto mo ng Orangeeeuice?
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