domingo, 2 de diciembre de 2012

Did I dissapoint you? or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love, and you want me to go without. Well it is too late tonight, to drag the past out into the light. We are one but we are not the same, we got to carry each other, one. Have you come here for forgivness? Have you come to raise the dead? Have you come here to play jesus, to the lepors in your head?  Did I ask too much, more than a lot? You gave me nothing now, it is all I've got. We are one, but we are not the same. Well we hurt each other, and we are doing it again.