sexta-feira, 15 de maio de 2009

Let us bleed

That's not what we imagined it would be
I'm holding myself not to speak a word
It feels worse than ever was ought to be
It comes naturally, I've heard


Why do you do this to me?
Why do you look so miserable?
How could we let this mislead?
How could we make us bleed?


Here we go again, playing well, I'm good
But it doesn't feel good that way
Should we act like a misunderstood?
Next step is being hard to make
Feel as I betray myself
Say anything else


Why do you do this to me?
Why do you look so miserable?
How could we let this mislead?
How could we make us bleed?

It's more pressure that I can take
But if I say anything what will it bring about?
Guess we'll see it right now


Why do you do this to me?
Why do you look so miserable?
How could we let this mislead?
How could we make us bleed?

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