Pointless flavoured memory
 

I'm insane and you are sad
Fuckes me up and makes me bad
To bored to be, their is no more
Makes your way to vanishing point

All in vain, said to much
Stinkin rains, a frozen touch
You and me romance has gone
Makes your way to vanishing point

Tremble by your spoken words
See yourself their on the floor
Love will fade and I'm unsure
Makes your way to vanishing point http://forum.scholieren.com/frown.gif

triestig....ik vind het heel krachtig. zeker dat die laatste zin steeds terugkeert, daar heb je goed over nagedacht.