The Sun

I can not live with it

knowing that I was helpless

and did not know all the answers

When you asked me

to fight for you and for us

you always knew how to choose your words

(My question)

All that once was just happiness

Now are only pieces of burnt paper

Tears of blood running on my face

Brings me back to feel nothing but anger

(Your answer)

Please tell me how does it feel to fly

Ripping and dividing the whole sky?

I can feel that i'm ready to grind

All the memories left behind

I don't want to wake up

knowing that you won't be by my side anyway

But I can't change the past

Just let the sun go away

For sure will return someday (The Sun)

Things would be better (The Sun)

JacKWastedBlood e Mr.Adams
Enviado por JacKWastedBlood em 03/11/2011
Reeditado em 10/01/2012
Código do texto: T3314552
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