Montag, 29. Oktober 2012

keep telling lies

I can't tell you what it really is ; I can only tell you what it feels like ; And right now there's a steel knife ; In my windpipe ; I can't breathe ; But I still fight ; While I can fight ; As long as the wrong feels right ; It's like I'm in flight ; High of a love ; Drunk from the hate.

Wait ; Where you going ; I'm leaving you ; No you ain't ; Come back ; We're running right back ; Here we go again  .

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