sexta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2009

Oh, she


She's cralling back to him
like a little maniac

She does that same old dance for him
and he screams like a freak

She tries to ignore
but she can not resist
because his touch is hard to miss

Just tell me:
Why does she dragging her soul?
Why does she do it to feel it all?
She's just trying to belong

Fine in her world
but that is not enough

That's not alright
not okay

She's a vagabond
A little big hore
She knows it all
she knows how to switch you on

But just tell me
Why is she dragging her soul?
Does she do it to feel it all?
She's just trying to fit in
She's just trying to be the only one

wrists are cut



I'm gonna cut my wrists so I know I could be a better person
I'm gonna cut my wrists so I can feel alive
I'm gonna be that person who knows everything
I'm gonna be that person for tonight
I'm gonna shut you up so I can see the greater picture
I'm gonna feel you now
'Cas wrists are cut, so I have to say
''Goodnight...''