<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=71016" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Shadow In Vain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stroll to the cafe<br>My God how time flies<br>I close up my brain<br>And another friend dies<br>I feel like a mirror<br>Feel like nothing is mine<br>I could go back to crying<br>But now dying seems fine<br>So I hang from the ceiling<br>Or I sit on the air<br>Or rot in a corner<br>Until somebody cares<br>Faces at random<br>I quote people I knew<br>Id love to be like me<br>If I could feel like you<br>Here am i, more roche five than pain<br>Here am i, just me and my walls to blame<br>Here am i, I really dont feel quite sane<br>Here am i, still searching for my shadow in vain<br>Lock my door I only think in black and white<br>Ill even try to look ashamed<br>Moving out of central<br>Somebody knows me well<br>Says hell spill the whole story<br>He may be lying I cant tell<br>Meet me inside<br>Ill keep my head to the floor<br>And one hand on the handle<br>Of the mad/sane door<br>Here am i, more roche five than pain<br>Here am i, just me and my walls to blame<br>Here am i, I really dont feel quite sane<br>Here am i, still searching for my shadow in vain<br>Lock my door I only think in black and white<br>Ill even try to look ashamed<br>My shadow in vain<br>My shadow in vain<br>My shadow in vain<br>My shadow in vain<br>My shadow in vain...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Gary Numan - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=71016" data-title="My Shadow In Vain" data-description="Stroll to the cafe My God how time flies I close up my brain And another friend dies I feel like a mirror Feel like nothing is mine I could go back to crying But now dying seems fine So I hang from the ceiling Or I sit on the air Or rot in a corne..."></div> </div> </div>

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