Right under my feet there's a pile of bricks made of air...
they pull me down and turn me week.
For YOU I find myself repeating like a broken tune
and I'm forever excusing your intentions and I give in to my pretendings.
Which forgive you each time without me knowing.
They melt my heart to stone.
And I hear your words that I made up.
You say my name like there could be an us.
I best tidy up my head...I'm the only one in love.
Each and every time I turn around to leave.
I feel my heart begin to burst and bleed.
So desperately I try to link it with my head
but instead I fall back to my knees as you tear your way right through me.
I forgive you.
ONCE AGAIN.
Without me knowing...you've burnt my heart to stone.
Why do you steal my hand whenever I'm standing my own ground?
You build me up then leave me dead.
WELL it's hard to say I'm sorry...especially when I DON'T MEAN IT.
whatta cute song.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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