Time is running out mayo 17, 2010
Posted by C in Dia a dia, Muy personal.Tags: De amores y otras cuestiones..., Filosofía nocturna..., Música, Muy personal
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I think I’m drowning
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you’ve createdYou’re something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the frictionYou will be the death of me
You will be the death of meBury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder itOur time is running out
Our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
You can’t stop it screaming outI wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I’m addictedNow that you know I’m trapped sense of elation
You’d never dream of
Breaking this fixationYou will squeeze the life out of me
Bury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder itOur time is running out
Our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
You can’t stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
OhYou will suck the life out of me
Bury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder itOur time is running out
Our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
You can’t stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
Oh
Exactamente eso: ¿como diablos llegamos a esto? …
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