Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Eric .I - The Pirate Of The Whole April

Again I asked you about the weather
Again three sentences conversation
I captured every moment of this
Wrote it down and wait for you to know this
But you notice nothing

I wish that i could feel like this forever
When the smell after the rain is in the air
A prefect pretending with a smile that i faked
Dont you know i faked it, i faked it

And you did it great
And i bite my tongue
So i carved it on my arm
With those accent you played this senses you made
and the voices of the strings that slaughtered me

If only i could think like anyone does
its just an umbrella and the water that falls
with lies beneath your refusal i swear it was my last time
now i'm begging you, i beg you nothing at all

coz i'm glad that you've got the bigger one
or the sweather that could gave you warmth

gives you warmth, keep you warm

so here i am with all of mine
may your days be straight and shine
happy birthday, to you ..

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