let's be honest
well
not this time
there is so much i could tell you
so much i should tell you
but i think i will hold it back
hide it behind my eyes
oh all the looks fired across
so many words unspoken
so much trust broken
you should know
i miss the talks
i miss the depth
but then again
do i ?
since the hearts fall
there was no hello no call
no hey whats up
there is so much i should do and tell
but i think you'll hear it some other time
somewhere between heaven and hell
probably not even from my mouth
let's be honest for once
and open
i do care
but all the love
died
years are going by
no matter what i do or try
there out there
killing me
killing my love
let's be honest
if i had any love left
how could i share it
with the knowledge
that someone might wake up
and find me dead
next to the pillow
you rested your head ?
there is no love left
the hotel is down
the people left
the people left me
because now they think they are free
i am all out of love
there is nothing left
for you
or any one
monster, man, 47 jaar
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