terça-feira, 31 de maio de 2011


Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Chosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt and blinded fool

Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The split that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much

I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it


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