what ever way
time is slipping
it is flooding
away
my chances are fading
chances are falling
away
my love is crippled
love is broken
beyond repair
i can't help but thinking
i could hang myself in the shower
i could provoke a cop in shooting
i could run and run
i could sleep and sleep
never to return
i could cut myself
bleed to death
running away from it all
but i am too cowardess
i am too weak
so i face it all
the consequences
do i ?
no i let them drift by
wash me over
i'd rather die
but i am too weak
some say i should
try a little harder
in what ever way
some say i should think of the hurt
but it would hurt every other way
give me a reason
a sign of hope
so maybe i can do something
what ever way
mahakala, man, 47 jaar
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