November 2007
mazza jobbiga diskutioner idag.. Men asså vill bara säga att oavsett hur hård/okänslig jag lät så bryr jag mig. JAg bryr mig så hårt om dig så att of
Let's go!
With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's alw
Once more I say goodbye, to you
Things happen but we don't really know why
If it's supposed to be like this, why do most of us ignore the chance to miss?
Oh yeah...
Torn apart at the seams and
Bleed, when you thought you knew
Do you hear me shout?!
Bleeding through my ribbon on my eyes
To come home
What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can always start to havoc death 'til it co
"Heroine"
Oh mother, is it hard to recognize me now?
Mother, why can't you recognize me now?
I've sent my letters, "everything's fine"
but I lied
Little boy
Little man
I've lost my name
Every day gets worse,
Locked in a vice my thoughts perverse
You must wonder why I look at you that way (that way)
Tonight I'll make my way into your house
I must; I'm lusting for your body
Skin
Smiles and her laughter
It's the only thing that I've been waiting for a time
Regardless of our distance and our hope...grows greater
Trapped by pretty eyes and letters for all time
...the only th
It's amazing what you'll find when you just open your eyes
Sometimes love can leave you blind
But still you try to cover all the lies
And ignore all the signs
Sometimes love can leave you blind
It's days like these, that make me feel
like I want to bleed through my heart again
It's days like these, that make me feel
like I might as well be on my own again
I take back everything I said
Here's a letter I'm writing to you.
Of all the things I never could have said (And it's the truth).
It's the letter you're burning from me.
Of all the things YOU NEVER WANTED TO HEAR!
I don't kn
kej.. förklarningen är att jag kännt som en blandning mellan dom där låt texterna beskriver som senast veckorna.. Så läs igenom dom noga och förstå hur
JAg river upp allt igen. Ingen vet nått om det. JAg vet inte för hur länge. Men snart kommer jag ge upp igen. FÖr jag river i mig själv.
My heart is bleeding for real this