Late at night
I lay and i see your eyes
they burn into my mind
I think of times from before
our love was blind
and from time to time
I wish i could die
the solitude, like a knife, cuts to the bone
the cold nights seep into my heart
poison it
la soledad, como un cuchillo, corta al hueso que las noches frías se rezuman en mi veneno de corazón
And i wish like before
I could be held in your arms
and i miss like before
Your mind to rival mine
la soledad, como un cuchillo, corta al hueso que las noches frías se rezuman en mi veneno de corazón
Late at night
I feel like i could cry
till i drown in my own sorrow
I send my love to you
but you cant hear it
you cant feel it
skeletal fingers
of loves fatal friend
bite into my heart again
la soledad, como un cuchillo, corta al hueso que las noches frías se rezuman en mi veneno de corazón
I hear your voice
I see your eyes
and as they burn into mine
I feel i could cry
until my feelings are no longer binding
my heart to my body
and are in yours
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if my life was a shirt this is what it would say...."i have animal magnitizim when i walk outside squirrels stick to my clothes" < this is actually on a shirt i saw somewhere and is so dam near the truth...except for the squirrel part haha
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I want to take you far from the cynics in this town
And kiss you on the mouth
We'll cut out bodies free from the tethers of this scene,
Start a brand new colony
Where everything will change,
We'll give ourselves new names (identities erased)
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