sexta-feira, 4 de março de 2011

In sorrow's arms

I have lost the path before me
I create my own darkness
in the heart of the night
And control despair
Creepin' serene
like goin' to sleep

Lyin' cold
on the ground
Why can't this be
what we really wanted ?

Feels like it all
wasn't enough
I keep askin' why
now that I'm gone
Feels like these moments
just awake the real me
And they just seem long hours
to bring my pain
And you will never know
I'll just smile to you

Past is engraved
Dreams are gaunt
Hope is a joke
what am I supposed to say
for you to be broken

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