It's a droor that just keeps going on
it's all the words I can't fit into a song
it's the untold story
of all the pages we couldn't write
it's the words that keep me up at night
it's the song that can't be sung
it's a battle on my tongue
it's a tribute to the days and nights
I spent cold without your hand in sight
it's the words that say we threw our fight
it's silence.
Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 7:31 PM UTC
It's a droor that just keeps going on
it's all the words I can't fit into a song
it's the untold story
of all the pages we couldn't write
it's the words that keep me up at night
it's the song that can't be sung
it's a battle on my tongue
it's a tribute to the days and nights
I spent cold without your hand in sight
it's the words that say we threw our fight
it's silence.