quinta-feira, 25 de novembro de 2010
We took a back road, we're gonna look at the stars. We took a back road in my car down to the ocean, it's only water and sand, and in the ocean we'll hold hands, but I don't really like you. Apologetic and dressed in the best but on a heartbeat glide without an answer, the thunder speaks from the sky and on the cold, wet dirt I cry. Don't you wanna come with me? Don't you wanna feel my bones on your bones? It's only natural. A cinematic vision ensued like the holiest dream, it's someone's calling?
An angel whispers my name but the message relayed is the same: "Wait till tomorrow, you'll be fine." But it's gone to the dogs in my mind I always hear them when the dead of night comes calling to save me from this fight, but they can never wrong this right. Don't you wanna swim with me? Don't you wanna feel my skin on your skin?
It's only natural. Never had a lover, never had soul, never had a good time, never got gold.
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