Fuck ; You
wenn man den faden zu sich selbst verliert...

Two roads split off from here
and my life goes running in opposite directions
exhaggerating the barrier between who i am and who i want to be

i wanted to be that breath of fresh air
when everything smelled so insincere
but this taste still lingers in my mouth
deceit has ways of sticking around.

and im ready to dissappear
vacation seems far, seems far from here

note to self, i miss you terribly
this is what we call a tragedy
come back to me, come back to me, to me.


i can feel my mind wandering again
into where i dont know
and will i ever get home?
time starts moving faster than i can.
and im sick of this scene
i need to break the routine.

i can feel my mind wandering again
into where i dont know
and will i ever get home?
time starts moving faster than i can
and im sick of this scene
i need to break the routine.

Two roads split off from here
and my life goes running in opposite directions
exhaggerating the barrier between who i am and who i want to be

which part of me is left
i feel so close and yet i am so far

which part of me is left
i feel so close and yet i am so far

from first to last - note to self.

seit 2 jahren,immer wieder .. ):

6.4.08 11:01


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