Montag, 16. September 2013

Inked

All over my head's filled with words and wisdom, my heartbeat's stopping me from Thinking about anything else but you. I'm sorry - that's what I'm made to. A shadow in my eyes won't let me see clear, to die is not enough and to aim is what I fear, what's me, what's you, what's us and no reason to cry even in the darkest night. so all this screaming's nothing for, all I want is more, more, more of you. Tap your fingers, take my hand, feelings under dunes of sand.help me leaving dark and death, Mist and music took my breath. I've nowhere to go and nowhere to run and all I do is missing you so far. Lips kissing, kids missing - our future ran away, let me beggin' you to stay. Only me and only you - the soft breeze makes it easier to go through. But it will never never never be the same as the photographs are telling.

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