The grey ceiling on the earth Well its lasted for a while Take my thoughts for what theyre worth Ive been acting like a child In your opinion, and what is that? Its just a different point of view What else, what else cant I do? I said Im sorry, yeah Im sorry. I said Im sorry ,but what for? If I hurt you then I hate myself Dont want to hate myself, dont want to hurt you Why do you choose your pain? If you only know how much I love you, love you I wont be your winter I wont be anyones excuse to cry We can be forgiven I will be here The old picture on the shelf Well its been there for a while A frozen image of ourselves We are acting like a child Innocent and in a trance A dance that lasted for a while You read my eyes just like your diary, oh remember, please remember Well, Im not a beggar, but whats more If I hurt you, then I hate myself, And I dont wanna hate myself, dont wanna hurt you Why do you choose that pain? If you only knew how much I love you I wont be your winter I wont be anyones excuse to cry We can be forgiven I will be here
Posted on: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 06:43:38 +0000
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