Monday 7 September 2009 photo 1/1
|
The air around me still feels like a cage
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again
I only wish you weren't my friend
Then I could hurt you in the end
I never claimed to be a saint
Angels lie to keep control
Ooh, my love was punished long ago
If you still care don't ever let me know
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again
I only wish you weren't my friend
Then I could hurt you in the end
I never claimed to be a saint
Angels lie to keep control
Ooh, my love was punished long ago
If you still care don't ever let me know
Annons