terça-feira, 14 de outubro de 2008

...



... what i want from you

is empty your head

they say be true,

don't stain your bed

we do what we need to be free

and it leans on me

like a rootless tree 

what i want from us

is learn to let go

we fake a fuss

and fracture the times

we go blind

when we've needed to see

and it leans on me

like a rootless... 

so fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

and all we've been through

i said leave it, leave it, leave it

it's nothing to you

and if you hate me, hate me, hate me

then hate me so good that you can let me out

let me out of this hell when you're around 

let me out, let me out, 

let me out of this hell when you're around

let me out, let me out ...

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