jueves, 17 de mayo de 2012

Second chances won't leave us alone
'cause there's faith in love..
I want you so it scares me to death,
I can't say anymore than "I love you",everything else is a waste of breath...
I want you, you've had your fun you don't get well no more. I want you, your fingernails go dragging down the wall, be careful darling you might fall.
I want you, I woke up and one of us was crying. I want you, you said "little girl, I do believe you're dying". I want you, If you need a second opinion as you seem to do these days...
I want you, you can look in my eyes and you can count the ways. I want you, did you mean to tell me but seem to forget?. I want you, since when were you so generous and inarticulate.
I want you, It's the stupid details that my heart is breaking for, It's the way your shoulders shake and what they're shaking for, it's knowing that she knows you now after only guessing.
I want you, It's the thought of her undressing you or you undressing. I want you, she tossed some tattered compliment your way. I want you, and you were fool enough to love it when she said
"I want you". I want you, the truth can't hurt you, it's just like the dark, it scares you witless but in time you see things clear and stark. I want you, go on and hurt me then we'll let it drop.
I want you, I'm afraid I won't know where to stop. I want you, I'm not ashamed to say I cried for you. I want you, I want to know the things you did that we do too.
I want you, I want to hear she pleases you more than I do. I want you, I might as well be useless for all it means to you. I want you, did you call her name out as she held you down?
I want you, oh no my darling, not with that clown... I want you, you've had your fun, you don't get well no more. I want you, no-one who wants you could want you more.
I want you, every night when I go off to bed and when I wake up... 
I want you.
I want you, I'm going to say it again 'til I instill it
I know I'm going to feel this way until you kill it.
I want you...
He could make Hell feel just like home.

You're so consumed with how much you get,
you waste your time with hate and regret...
You're broken when your heart's not open.
I don't care if your beautiful lips exist out there
because I'm wonderless.