quinta-feira, 30 de abril de 2009

Heads on a silence apart...

What's the matter? Why am I feeling this away?
Sometimes I feel like everything's wrong
Like I'm not good as I could be.

Sometimes I feel like I'm not in the right place.
If I were you, I probably would try to make things different you do.
I'm sure you'd do the same, now, talking about me.

Since some weeks I'm feeding this thought that
Tomorrow will be a hard day.
My week was hard because of this.
My heart is heavy because of this.

I've been waiting so long for the day
That I can scream loud, say that you are mine and I make you happy.
This day is coming.
But I don't know if I want to scream anymore.

"Nobody said it was easy

It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh take me back to the start"