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heathered love
i`d rather be dead than hurten again,
every line ends now, in here...
love is blind, and less is more,
so give me just a little bit
of your sweet smile,
and take it of now,
throw it out, i don`t want to see it again,
i don`t want to have
your poison on my skin
cause you are not like others,
and i`m not like tham,
pretending i`m fine
with my broken heart,
what can help to inhale?
some glue, or just ment to be with you?
hanging in sky, abowe the clouds,
can i come down now?
have you run away?
jet not to fload around,
sinking, falling behind the sun,
you bought me with your eyes,
and sweet smile of yours,
now i see how cheep my soul was,
the lesson is learned,
game you played was dirty,
and it`s over now, i have to wake up...
i knew a lady once, i loved her,
and she putted me in grave, a little too soon...
now i`m cryin, now i moan,
trying to rest, to chill my bones,
you can hate me,
do it, come on, hate me!
you wasted me in a way,
and trought me away,
inside source of mine
love that i was fealing for you,
is cryin out witouth a sound,
and again so loudly...
i appreciate the tought,
you`ll always burn in here,
amused so easely...
i`ll take all the blame,
put it on my shoulders,
i`m choaking in here
heart of mine is in my neck...
fault of mine!
fault of yours!
put me trough that way,
and i will crawl away for good,
i`ll find a new way
just with my shadow to be near me,
i`ll find that precious way,
my existence will now...
remain just in hell!
Post je objavljen 11.02.2005. u 10:38 sati.