herkesin bir son savaşı olduğu gibi, benim de son savaşım işte tamda 11 haziran tarihiydi. yani bugün. işte bir imparatorluğun sonu. kaybettik mi? evet, ve iyi niyetten kaybettik aslında. daha söyleyebilecek bir sözüm yok. çünkü kendimi ifade edebilecek kadar hafif değil ağrılarım.
You look for me inside the dark I am the ocean, you are the shark You hunt me like your last goodbye Oh, fallen angel of the night Just take my heart Just rip it out This holy skin is for you now I lay my body on the bed One day, someday You know I will see you again I put my head against your plastic heart Your suicide is like a plastic art Even the stars are trapped inside your night There's nothing left to hide There's nothing left to die There's nothing left to die I put my head against your plastic heart Your suicide is like a plastic art Even the stars are trapped inside your night There's nothing left to hide There's nothing left to die There's nothing left to die Plastic heart Your suicide is like a plastic art Even the stars are trapped inside your night There's nothing left to hide There's nothing left to die There's nothing left to die
This music is so beautiful aways reminds me of mr peck one of classes actors we ever had bring tears to my eyes i want this music to play at my funeral it touches my soul to the core ❤❤ 6:30
I know you... I know you, i knew i knew you, i knew i knew you. But you ain't you. You can't be you, we put you through a window. There ain't no going back. This is a really real world, there ain't no coming back. We killed you dead, there ain't no coming back. THERE AIN'T COMING BACK!!! THERE AIN'T COMING BACK!!!! Abash the devil stood, and felt how awful goodness is. And felt how awful goodness is.
