Tuesday, January 08, 2008

My undying love for you commited suicide
Dear yours hasn´t as much strenght to live as mine has to die
Im just not so worried of keeping you inside so alive
I cant make miracles, I´ve let it all in stand by
And no longer I can be the restless side
Now a soul slips away
A loser quits the game
I´m winning my life back
We´re lined out of better days


American Genius said...

kind of deep

Turn Chaos Into Art said...

Thanks for stopping by ;)
Kind of sinking

Joaquim Alves said...