When you could be the start
And she could be the end
When I could be the mark
And this could be the scar
When she becomes to far
And you become to close
Tomorrow never comes
Watch our hands fall apart
Where you would be the one
And she would be the done
Where I would be the sun
I'd make you shine on
So don't pretend
On the things that depend
On the things that weren't said
Just one more caress
If I was the grass you can be the flower
Id love you til the end til the very last hour
I hope these moments will last all of forever
Every time a pedal falls I'd put it back together
So I shoot you with the tip of my pistol
I repeated the crime and I won't even miss her
I read her life including all of her faults
Like the saddest and most beautiful braille book
Moments like these always come free
you grab the stogies and I grab the coffee
You gleam like the moon and eyes like the stars
Let's join hands instead of it breaking apart
Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 11:43 AM UTC
When you could be the start
And she could be the end
When I could be the mark
And this could be the scar
When she becomes to far
And you become to close
Tomorrow never comes
Watch our hands fall apart
Where you would be the one
And she would be the done
Where I would be the sun
I'd make you shine on
So don't pretend
On the things that depend
On the things that weren't said
Just one more caress
If I was the grass you can be the flower
Id love you til the end til the very last hour
I hope these moments will last all of forever
Every time a pedal falls I'd put it back together
So I shoot you with the tip of my pistol
I repeated the crime and I won't even miss her
I read her life including all of her faults
Like the saddest and most beautiful braille book
Moments like these always come free
you grab the stogies and I grab the coffee
You gleam like the moon and eyes like the stars
Let's join hands instead of it breaking apart
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