Looking out the window
It's beautiful out there
Give me reasons to remember
The more that we refused to fight
It seemed that I was never right
Walking another sleepless dream
And now everything
I leave behind
Look into the mirror, what am I?
A frightened creature locked inside
My mother's hair, my father's eyes
(Kosheen - under fire)
Foto: PJ Harvey
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