My eyes are pretty but yours are even prettier

sábado, 20 de junho de 2009 às 02:12
My eyes gone dry and I wonder why,
I cannot see at all.
The nightly stars shine through the glasses
And illuminates my walls.
It reminds me of what is not so great,
I'm not so great.
What am I doing here,
If I can't reconnect by all means,
Chewing gums and smoking cigars
Cleaning and washing my jeans,
Telling myself to hang on tight,
Let go is for the weak,
I use to make myself grow harder,
While i became thinking as a freak.
My chest is tight and I wonder why,
I cannot breathe at all.
The nightly stars shine through the glasses
And illuminates my walls.
It reminds me of what is not so great,
I'm not so great.
I'm just sitting around waiting for a happy ending,
Embracing memories and staring clouds,
What I did become i can't remember,
My body's slowly turning into shrouds.
Sometimes's life a little naughty,
But there's times we complicate.
My head burns, I'm nauseating,
I let myself deteriorate.
My legs gone numb and I wonder why,
I cannot feel at all.
The nightly stars shine through the glasses
And illuminates my walls.
It reminds me of what is not so great,
I'm not so great.

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