coward-er than coward it self
takes a lot time to think....
think again, think again...
never come in purpose...
never there, never there...
it's not easy, right...
but it's so simple...
could be a rough fight...
but it's only me that can handle...
you turn me into someone better...
always be, always have...
but it's not make it easier...
never be, never have...
now when you're lying there,
i really wish i could stay,
maybe you thought i don't even care,
but, love, i really-really wanna be there...
but i can't move...
i don't know
is it the news or the blues...
...or is it the turth....
i don't know...
i just really can't move...
i don't wanna be there when you're coming down...
i don't wanna be there when you're hit the ground...
maybe those thought makes me stoned?
maybe it is, maybe it isn't
maybe i just can't stand to see you down?
maybe it is, maybe it isn't
i'm just afraid to lose you...
afraid that it's my last time to see you...
the last we will meet...
i'm just afraid...
i'm just a coward...
sorry....
Apr '2008...
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_not too tugh_not so sure_unsaint_but it's pure_
_chup@chups_
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