In the night
I heard a fight
but it was alright
cause I switched on the light
And it turned out I had forgot the telly on.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Am I the one?
Am I the one to carry the world on your shoulders?
Am I the one to bring the light back into your life?
Or am I the one to kill you with a bunch of heavy boulders?
Nah, if I wanted to do that it'd be better to use my knife.
Am I the one to bring the light back into your life?
Or am I the one to kill you with a bunch of heavy boulders?
Nah, if I wanted to do that it'd be better to use my knife.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Your Lies
Your lies
Cause cries
And tears
In my eyes
Like a dice
That lands on one when you wanted it to land on 6.
Cause cries
And tears
In my eyes
Like a dice
That lands on one when you wanted it to land on 6.
The Little Butterfly
My heart is like a tiny butterfly
That flies and flies and flies
My heart is not the kind of heart
That wants to listen to your lies
But when the little butterfly
Sat down on a flower
You smashed it dead
Within an hour.
That flies and flies and flies
My heart is not the kind of heart
That wants to listen to your lies
But when the little butterfly
Sat down on a flower
You smashed it dead
Within an hour.
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