1.08.2008

there's a war inside of me.
do i cause new heartbreak to write a new broken song?
do i push it down or let it run me right into the wind?

and i feel like i wouldn't like me, if i met me.

now i can't stop talking for fear of listening to unwelcome sounds.
and you haven't called me in weeks and honestly, it's bringing me down.

and i feel like you wouldn't like me, if you met me.

but dont you worry, there's still time.
don't you worry, there's still time.

i've nothing to live for when i'm sleeping alone.
and i wash the windows outside, in hopes that the glare will bring you around.

and i feel like i wouldn't like me if i met me,
and i feel like you wouldn't like me if you met me.

but don't you worry, there's till time.
don't you worry, there's still time.
there's still time.

sunshine is days away,
i won't be saved,
i know all the words.
i can't say that i'll love you forever.

sunshine is days away,
i won't be saved,
i already know all the words.
and i won't say that i'll love you forever.


(cortesia de Tegan & Sara)

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