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  <title>These faces haunting me; turning back, they are mine.</title>
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  <title>Lock down.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i99.photobucket.com/albums/l320/lokilol/9Crimes.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I’m insane&lt;br /&gt;Walking on a wire&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m the same&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can take me higher&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where to start&lt;br /&gt;Think I&apos;m at the end&lt;br /&gt;Right now, feeling pain&lt;br /&gt;Make it go away&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&apos;m to blame&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&apos;m a liar&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we&apos;re the same&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop the fire&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t feel my heart&lt;br /&gt;But I feel the shame&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Soon I&apos;ll fade away..&lt;br /&gt;These places -- all I ever&lt;br /&gt;Think about is lost in time.&lt;br /&gt;These faces taunting me I&apos;m looking back&lt;br /&gt;And they are mine.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hiding from the things they say&lt;br /&gt;Doing time, then lead astray&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back to times of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I could die.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying to find a better way&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m trapped, can&apos;t get away&lt;br /&gt;All I think is about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I could die.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m insane&lt;br /&gt;Walking on a wire&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m the same&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can take me higher&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t feel my heart&lt;br /&gt;But I feel the shame&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Soon I&apos;ll fade away..&lt;br /&gt;These places -- all I ever&lt;br /&gt;Think about is lost in time.&lt;br /&gt;These faces taunting me I&apos;m looking back&lt;br /&gt;And they are mine.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hiding from the things they say&lt;br /&gt;Doing time, then lead astray&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back to times of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I could die&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying to find a better way&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m trapped, can&apos;t get away&lt;br /&gt;All I think is about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I could fly..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>KoRn | I&apos;m Hiding.</lj:music>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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