miércoles, 21 de marzo de 2012

Living in past tense

Alone in the middle of the night
waiting for the last bus home
waiting for someone to come
to leave everything behind

the last string has come undone
her eyes don't shine anymore

CHORUS
Words have no sense
heart stopped feeling
music lost its meaning
living in past tense

Her thoughts fade into darkness
the silent sound of loneliness
a shadow of who se used to be
waiting for a spark to ignite

the last string finally came undone
now her eyes don't shine anymore

CHORUS
She's lost, she's scared
longing for someone who understands
it's too late for your empty lies
 

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