Oh somewhere deep inside of theses bones, an emptyness began to grow.
There's something out there, far from my home, a longliness I've never known...
There's an empty place in my bones that calls out for something unknown.
...but still does nothing for this empty tears.
lunes, 9 de marzo de 2009
domingo, 1 de marzo de 2009
Creep
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry...
You float like a feather, In a beautiful world.
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul!
I want you to notice when I'm not around,
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special...
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo...
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here.
I don't belong here...
Couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry...
You float like a feather, In a beautiful world.
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul!
I want you to notice when I'm not around,
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special...
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo...
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here.
I don't belong here...
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