It's too late to change my mind
I feel the anger growing deep inside
I don't need to breathe
It's too late to come back
To live in agony is a pride
I don't need to believe
Thinking in my past I search for some place to rest
Every place is better when you are alone
Every heart is better when all the feelings are gone
It's too late to lie
I will never have a chance to try
I don't need to lose
I never will be free while I keep dreaming every night
It's too late to stop this goodbye
The memories will keep you by my side
I don't need you here anymore
Every night is better when you are awake
Every mistake you commited is better than the next you will make
I don't want to run away but I need to escape
From all of the things
That used to be my dreams
And now hunt me
Follow me
Steal my peace
Reveal the truth
How many times I will need to tell myself
That I don't need to dream?
Every lie is better when you believe in it
It's too late do die
'Cause I found my cure
Weary Way
Há 11 anos
Um comentário:
às vezes eu fico impressionada como nossas vidas, mesmo so tendo se cruzado pela internet, são tão similares e a forma como lidamos com certos sentimentos é tão semelhante...
mais uma vez me vejo em vc...
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