"I'm lyin' wide awake,
my head is spinnin' over you
Dark of night, no stars in sight
You're dreamin' next to me
Afraid to close my eyes I don't miss a moment of you
Don't want to dream now
No dream could be as beautiful as you are
Tell me what have I done to deserve somethin' this beautiful
Tell Me Why
Am I the one your heart belongs to, why me?
Tell Me Why
Am I the one who won a place in your heart, why me?
Tell Me Why do you love me, why is it me you want?
Before you came the days just passed
but now I am soakin' up each second
Within me a thousand suns arise
and I'm prayin' for them never to disappear
Tell me what have I done to deserve somethin' this beautiful
Tell Me Why
Am I the one your heart belongs to, why me?
Tell Me Why
Am I the one who won a place in your heart, why me?
Tell Me Why do you love me, why is it me you want?
Tell me, why I deserve you
And why I hear you say "I love you, girl"
Tell Me Why
Am I the one your heart belongs to, why me?
Tell Me Why
Am I the one who won a place in your heart, why me?
Tell Me Why
Am I the one your heart belongs to, why me?
Tell Me Why
Am I the one who won a place in your heart, why me?
Tell me, why I deserve you
Tell me, why I deserve you
Tell me, why I deserve you
Why is it me you love?!"
Es passt einfach ...
Das Leben ist das reinste Chaos. Und alles was leer ist, nicht mehr gebraucht wird oder zuende ist wird weggestellt oder landet im Mülleimer. Mein Mülleimer ist aber nicht dazu da alles schlecht zu machen. Dieser Mülleimer wird das zuhause der Rezensionen von Kosmetika die ich aufgebraucht habe, Bücher die ich gelesen habe, CD's die ich mir angehört habe, Filme die ich mir anschaute, Gedanken die ich verworfen habe.
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