You turn me off at the push of a button
And you pretend that I don't mean nothing
i'm not a saint, that's easy to tell
But guess what, honey, it ain't no angel
You like to scream these words as a weapon
Well go head take your best shot woman
I wanna leave you it's easy to see
But guess what, honey, it's not that easy
We get so complicated (COMPLICATED)
These fingers full of memories
So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire and walk away
There's nothing left to say so
Take the ashes from the floor
Bury them to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories
(Memories)
I wanna run and escape from your prison
But when I leave I feel something is missing
i'm not afraid that's easy to tell
This cant be heaven it feels like i'm in hell
You're like a drug that I can't stop taking
I want more and I can't stop craving
I still want you it's easy to see
But guess what, honey, you're not that good for me
We get so complicated (COMPLICATED)
These fingers full of memories
So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire and walk away
There's nothing left to say so
Take the ashes from the floor
Bury them to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories
Just bittersweet memories
We get so complicated (COMPLICATED, COMPLICATED)
So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire and walk away
There's nothing left to say so
Take the ashes from the floor
Bury them to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories
whoa oh oh there's nothing left to say
Minggu, 12 Desember 2010
Bittersweet Memories
Posted by bebek gila at 19.55 0 comments
Sabtu, 04 Desember 2010
per tenebras solitarie
"dark, too dark to see, too dark to imagine, too dark to find my way. i keep on walking. moving, moving and moving without clear direction.
i have no reason to stop, i have no reason to looking back.
my thought were whispering that i have to keep going, going and going.
walking on silent.
i can't hear anything.
where's everybody? where were they when i need somebody to watch my back. where were sun when i need a particle of light.
fine, i can find my own way by myself. ALONE.
i will keep running, running and running, still without clearly direction.
And I will creating my own sphere"
Posted by bebek gila at 19.13 0 comments
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