miércoles, 23 de febrero de 2011

Innocent

I guess you really did it this time, left yourself in your warpath.
Lost your balance on a tightrope, lost your mind tryin’ to get it back.
Wasn’t it easier in your lunchbox days?.
Always a bigger bed to crawl into.
Wasn’t it beautiful when you believed in everything?.
And everybody believed in you?.
It’s all right, just wait and see, your string of lights is still bright to me. Oh, who you are is not what you’ve been, you’re still an innocent...
Did some things you can’t speak of, but tonight you’ll live it all again.
You wouldn’t be shattered on the floor now, if only you had seen what you know now then.
Wasn’t it easier in your firefly-catchin’ days?.
And everything out of reach, someone bigger brought down to you.
Wasn’t it beautiful runnin’ wild ’til you fell asleep?.
Before the monsters caught up to you?.
Time turns flames to embers, you’ll have new Septembers, every one of us has messed up too.
Lives change like the weather, i hope you remember. Today is never to late to be brand new...

martes, 22 de febrero de 2011

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And a perfect rainbow, never seemed so dull...


Insisto

Insisto, siempre te voy a querer...