lunes, 26 de noviembre de 2012

Bulls In The Bronx

Do you know 
I count your heartbeats before you sleep? 
I bite my fingernails to bone 
Now I crawl back under the stairwell 
To a place I call my home. 

I really hope you enjoy the show, 
Because for me, it's just a big game 
You need people like me to fail. 

Maybe we're just having too much fun 
Maybe you can't handle yourself, 
Staring at me with your lips and tongue. 

You'll never know 
I don't know where I'm going to sleep tonight 
Just stay at hotels for cheap 
And there's one down the street, 
But, oh don't you threaten me with a good time 
I am over the God on the surface 
I'm sorry, I can't see that you truly love me. 

Maybe we're just having too much fun 
Maybe you can't handle yourself, 
Staring at me with your lips and tongue 
I've been having this dream that we can fly, 
So maybe if we never wake up, we can see the sky. 


Oh, alright. 

Please don't take this out on me, 
'Cause you're the only thing that's keeping me alive 
And I don't want to wait for the down-set date 
'Cause I would rather end it all tonight 
And if I mean anything to you, 
I'm sorry, but I've made up my mind. 

Maybe we're just having too much fun 
Maybe you can't handle yourself, 
Staring at me with your lips and tongue. 

I've been having this dream that we can fly, 
So darling, close your eyes 
Cause you're about to miss everything 
(About to miss everything) 
Cause you're about to miss everything 
(About to miss everything).

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