Dia de lembranças... Im looking at you through the glass Dont know how much time has passed Oh God, it feels like forever But no one ever tells you that forever Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head How do you feel? That is the question But I forget, you dont expect an easy answer When something like a soul becomes Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes You cant expect a bit of hopes So while youre outside looking in Describing what you see Remember what youre staring at is me Cause Im looking at you through the glass Dont know how much time has passed All I know is that it feels like forever No one ever tells you that forever Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 18:22:28 +0000