Why do you keep waiting here?
Sitting, watching your life go by
Weariness seems to take forever
Death has never been so near
Death of hope, death of your soul
Take me away, surround me with new perspectives, give me no time to rest
Say what you say, dig out my being that is beneath this skin and make me feel blessed
You are letting yourself go too far
Depending on everyone you know
Is this your face; the person you are?
No time to make more excuses
No makeup to cover your bruises
Take me away, surround me with new perspectives, give me no time to rest
Say what you say, dig out my being that is beneath this skin and make me feel blessed
Would you take my hand even if I held yours so tightly?
Take me away with you
Could you always believe in me, no matter what it takes
Oh, just take me away
Take me away, surround me with new perspectives, give me no time to rest
(Would you take my hand even if I held yours so tightly?)
Say what you say, dig out my being that is beneath this skin and make me feel blessed
(Could you always believe in me, no matter what it takes)
Take me away, surround me with new perspectives, give me no time to rest
Say what you say, dig out my being that is beneath this skin and make me feel blessed
quinta-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2010
Death of me
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Chega sempre a hora em que não basta apenas protestar: após a filosofia, a ação é indispensável. (Victor Hugo)
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