Montag, 2. April 2012

Trying not to lose my head but I have never been this scared before
Tell you what I'll do instead, lay my body down on the floor
To forget what I've done, silhouette til the good lord come

All we know is distance, we're close and then we run
Kiss away the differenceI know you hate this one

Trying not to lose your own, boxing up everything you've got
All you ever knew of home, you're scared to see
Your mother there in the door, you wonder where did the years go

But this is how the story end, or have we just begun?



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