... & I'll hide from the world...martes 24 de febrero de 2009
viernes 16 de enero de 2009
martes 23 de diciembre de 2008
lunes 3 de noviembre de 2008
walkaway.
What do you do when you know something's bad for you,
and you still can't let go?
I was naive.
Your love was like candy, artificially sweet.
I was deceived by the wrapping.
Got caught in your web and I learned how to plead.
I was prey in your bed and devoured completely.
And it hurts my soul cos I can't let go.
All these walls are caving in,
I can't stop my suffering.
I hate to show that I've lost control
cos I, I keep going right back
to the one thing that I need to walk away from.
I need to get away from ya.
I need to walk away from ya.
Get away, walk away, walk away.
I should have known I was used for amusement.
Couldn't see through the smoke
it was all an illusion.
Now I've been licking my wounds,
but the venom seeps deeper.
We both can subduce, but darling you hold me prisoner.
I'm about to break.
I can't stop this ache.
I'm addicted to your allure
and I'm fiending for a cure.
Every step I take leads to one mistake.
I keep going right back to the one thing that I need...
Im about to break and I can't stop this ache, getting nothing in return.
What did I do to deserve the pain of this slow burn?
And everywhere I turn I keep going right back
to the one thing that I need to walk away from.
I need to get away from ya.
I need to walk away from ya.
Get away, walk away, walk away.
Everytime I try to grasp for air
I get smothered in despair, it's never over, over.
Seems I never wake from this nightmare.
I let out a silent prayer, let it be over, over.
Inside I'm screaming
Begging, pleading no more.
Ahh...
Now what to do,
My heart has been bruised
and you still can't let go?
I was naive.
Your love was like candy, artificially sweet.
I was deceived by the wrapping.
Got caught in your web and I learned how to plead.
I was prey in your bed and devoured completely.
And it hurts my soul cos I can't let go.
All these walls are caving in,
I can't stop my suffering.
I hate to show that I've lost control
cos I, I keep going right back
to the one thing that I need to walk away from.
I need to get away from ya.
I need to walk away from ya.
Get away, walk away, walk away.
I should have known I was used for amusement.
Couldn't see through the smoke
it was all an illusion.
Now I've been licking my wounds,
but the venom seeps deeper.
We both can subduce, but darling you hold me prisoner.
I'm about to break.
I can't stop this ache.
I'm addicted to your allure
and I'm fiending for a cure.
Every step I take leads to one mistake.
I keep going right back to the one thing that I need...
Im about to break and I can't stop this ache, getting nothing in return.
What did I do to deserve the pain of this slow burn?
And everywhere I turn I keep going right back
to the one thing that I need to walk away from.
I need to get away from ya.
I need to walk away from ya.
Get away, walk away, walk away.
Everytime I try to grasp for air
I get smothered in despair, it's never over, over.
Seems I never wake from this nightmare.
I let out a silent prayer, let it be over, over.
Inside I'm screaming
Begging, pleading no more.
Ahh...
Now what to do,
My heart has been bruised
So sad but it's true
Each beat reminds me of you.
Each beat reminds me of you.
domingo 19 de octubre de 2008
tenyearsgone .
Did you ever really need somebody?, and really need 'em bad
Did you ever really want somebody?, the best something you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby?, did it feel so good
Cause it was just the first time, and you knew you would...
Did you ever really want somebody?, the best something you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby?, did it feel so good
Cause it was just the first time, and you knew you would...
I’m never gonna leave you. I never gonna leave...
sábado 18 de octubre de 2008
11.Oct.08
y siguen intentando explicarlo con palabras...
... cuando a mí las lágrimas y sonrisas ya no me alcanzan.
viernes 12 de septiembre de 2008
martes 2 de septiembre de 2008
Strangers .
It might be hard to be lovers
but it's harder to be friends .
but it's harder to be friends .
... and leave the broken pieces on the floor .
viernes 22 de agosto de 2008
Cada una de tus cosas .
Todos los días,
todos los segundos,
infinitamente.
La alegría de vivir el sentido
que da a la vida vivir contigo .
todos los segundos,
infinitamente.
La alegría de vivir el sentido
que da a la vida vivir contigo .
Será un momento nada más,
de eternidad...
De eso que me das .
de eternidad...
De eso que me das .
lunes 18 de agosto de 2008
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