martes, 28 de febrero de 2012

Don't break,
don't break my heart
and I won't break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl, little girl
you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high, making me low.

Can't you see that you're smothering me,
holding too tightly,
afraid to lose control,
'cause everything that you thought i would be
has fallen apart right in front of you.
A dream of our reunion makes me crazy just to think
how so very far away you are,
my hope begins to sink.
Today's the day you're leaving
and tomorrow you'll be gone.
You're in my heart and on my mind,
I will bring you along
Everything sucks when you're gone!

There’s something cold and blank behind her smile.
She’s standing on an overpass
in her miracle mile.
You were from a perfect world,
a world that threw me away today,
today to run away.