miércoles
tomorroW
viernes
bedshaped ;
Many's the time I ran with you down,
the rainy roads of your old town,
many the lives we lived in each day,
and buried altogether,
Don't laugh at me,
don't look away.
You'll follow me back with the sun in your eyes,
and on your own,
bedshaped,
in legs of stone,
you'll knock on my door and up we'll go,
in white light,
I don't think so,
but what do I know,
what do I know,
I know.
I know you think I'm holding you down,
and I've fallen by the wayside now,
and I don't understand the same things as you,
but I do,
betTer
lunes
streeTof dreams-
All the love in the world couldn't save you All the innocence inside You know I tried so hard to make you Ooo I wanna make you change your mind And it hurts too much to see you And how you left yourself behind You know I wouldn't want to be you Now there's a hell I can't describe So now I wander through my days Trying to find my ways To the feelings that I felt I saved for you and no one else And though as long as this road seems I know it's called the street of dreams But that's not stardust on my feet It leaves a taste that's bittersweet That's called the blues I don't know just what I should do Everywhere I go I see you You know it's what you planned, this much is true What I thought was beautiful,
don't live inside of you anymore.
What this means to me
Is more than I know you believe
What I thought of you now
Has cost more than it should for me
What I thought was true before
Were lies I couldn't see
What I thought was beautiful
Is only memories