quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011

COLD

Uma promessa idiota: Não porque "virou" o ano e essas baboseiras. Tocar com a Interlude, essa música: Para quem a promessa? para mim mesmo. Cold The Cure Scarred your back was turned curled like an embryo Take another face, you will be kissed again I was cold as I mouthed the words and crawled across the mirror I wait await the next breath your name like ice into my heart A shallow grave a monument to the ruined age Ice in my eyes and eyes like ice don't move Screaming at the moon another past time Your name like ice into my heart Everything as cold as life, can no one save you? Everything as cold as silence and you will never say a word And you will never say a word, you will never say a word Your name like ice into my heart, your name like ice into my heart

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