14th of October 2010

PMR is over already...
I sit and wait, nothing can I do...
I'm attempt to fill up my empty time...
But how can I?
Doesn't an angel contemplate on my fate...
A salvation lets their wings unfold...
Hiding will never, the guns gonna get me for sure...

Like mama would say, everything will be okay...
All I hear 3, 2, 1 the scream from the guns...
And all I feel is 1, 2, 3 my bloods start to bleed...
Smell of roses on my feat, that we're still we...

It was amazing said I were lucky, that I found you...
I was on a rainy that we met, you didn't have a place to go...
You just told me to keep you from the cold...
And I'm just down, you left me with a note without a sound...
I figured out I must been such a child...
You never know how much I've been around...

I'll go on without a sound,
like a fool who's too sure...
I'm like a bird without her wing,
a fire without it flame...
Now that is gone...
What's left of us this composition...

Do you think time would pass me by?
Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles...
And now I'm gonna rest for a million years...
Cuz every things so wrong, and I don't belong living in your precious memory...

I can't tell you what is really is, I can only tell you what it feels like...
It's so insane cuz when it's going good it's going great......
I've learned the hard way to never let it get far...
And it rains in your bedroom, everything is wrong...
It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone...

I'm just a fool, just a fool now and always...
Back up myself continue for my journey...