quarta-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2011

Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed?

Skies are crying
I am watching
Catching teardrops in my hands
Only silence as it's ending, like we never had a chance
Do you have to make me feel like there is nothing left of me?
You took everything I had
You broke everything I was
As if I were made ​​of glass
As if I were made of paper

Go run, run, run
I'm gonna stay right here
Watch you disappear
Go run, run, run

Go run, run, run
that's the only thing you know how to do
coward

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