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I’m stuck in an endless spin Brown hair reminding me of what could have been And maybe I bit off more that I could chew But I got restless while looking at that sky, so blue Fell to your knees trying to recapture Lucky ******** the ones time can’t capture On the net, movies or between the sheets Our love always ends up alone on the streets And when the voices are raised And the loving glances fade I’ve become nothing but a broken hero who quit too late But you know that… In the end, I’d do it all again I’ll save you and be you’re best friend But darling, don’t you know this love isn’t right, it just isn’t right I could be yours If you arrive thirsty at my door Cause when it rains it pours And my heart can always take a little more What you call love I call possessive And seriously it’s not impressive A bag full of promises, empty of love On my bed floor I put your heart in reverse You say it is our time if I want it to be Just point at the stars if you want to be free But our love is anemic and you still can believe That the end would come from me Cause I still feel that rush through my veins Tinkering with my head, the sound of chains All this people in the world Yet I cannot find anyone sane And I still feel that rush in my veins It twists my head just a bit too thin All those people In those old photographs I've seen are dead But you know that… In the end, I’d do it all again I’ll save you and be you’re best friend But darling, don’t you know this love isn’t right, it just isn’t right I could be yours If you arrive thirsty at my door Cause when it rains it pours And my heart can always take a little more And sometimes I just sit around And look at my feet, I’m upside down Memories of your ***** sadness feels me up Just like an old worn balloon And darling … Those are the times I know leaving you was never too soon
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 3:32 PM UTC
Darling, it just isn't right
I’m stuck in an endless spin Brown hair reminding me of what could have been And maybe I bit off more that I could chew But I got restless while looking at that sky, so blue Fell to your knees trying to recapture Lucky ******** the ones time can’t capture On the net, movies or between the sheets Our love always ends up alone on the streets And when the voices are raised And the loving glances fade I’ve become nothing but a broken hero who quit too late But you know that… In the end, I’d do it all again I’ll save you and be you’re best friend But darling, don’t you know this love isn’t right, it just isn’t right I could be yours If you arrive thirsty at my door Cause when it rains it pours And my heart can always take a little more What you call love I call possessive And seriously it’s not impressive A bag full of promises, empty of love On my bed floor I put your heart in reverse You say it is our time if I want it to be Just point at the stars if you want to be free But our love is anemic and you still can believe That the end would come from me Cause I still feel that rush through my veins Tinkering with my head, the sound of chains All this people in the world Yet I cannot find anyone sane And I still feel that rush in my veins It twists my head just a bit too thin All those people In those old photographs I've seen are dead But you know that… In the end, I’d do it all again I’ll save you and be you’re best friend But darling, don’t you know this love isn’t right, it just isn’t right I could be yours If you arrive thirsty at my door Cause when it rains it pours And my heart can always take a little more And sometimes I just sit around And look at my feet, I’m upside down Memories of your ***** sadness feels me up Just like an old worn balloon And darling … Those are the times I know leaving you was never too soon
hit me with your best shot , i would love to hear your thoughts on this
sinaikai
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20/F/Portugal
Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 3:32 PM UTC
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