IRC-Galleria

Hey, don't leave me here
I can't stand it if you go

And I won't be surprised
when I open my eyes
and I see what it's like
to realize that we're
two of a kind

No, when will I see you
when will you call, what will I do

The feelings I get when I look to the west
are taking me away but I know it's
something to see, it's something to feel