sexta-feira, 24 de maio de 2013

Hoje viajo ao som de...

Killed my light and open eyes, walking by the side of the shade of you
I’m so in love in how I’m showered by the bruises of your words of truth
I finally fell onto the ground
And now I lay here waiting without a sound
Just the other day when I was down you took me in your arms again
Nothing in this world of words could save me better than your rushed charm

But, oh, this morning you have to go
Leave me sleeping with your clothes

In your soft delight of word I was entitled to, before you left me here
The only man around this house is the postman and he brings your mail
I’m gonna ride to the sun
Holding my head up high in what I'm thinking of

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