miércoles, 16 de enero de 2013

Therapy.

Mi ship went down 
in a sea of sound 
when I woke up alone 
I had everything; 

a handful of moments 
I wished I could change 
and a tongue like a nightmare 
that cut like a blade 

in a city of fools 
I was careful and cool 
but they tore me a p a r t 

like a hirricane 
a handful of moments 
I wished I could change 
but I was carried away... 

Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty 
but I'm smiling at everything 
Therapy, you were never a friend to me 
and you can keep all your misery 

My lungs gave out 
as I faced the crowd 
I think that keeping 
this up could be dangerous 

I'm flesh and bone 
I'm a rolling stone 
and the experts say I'm delirious
 

Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty 
but I'm smiling at everything 
Therapy, you were never a friend to me 
and you can keep all your misery 

Arrogant boy, love yourself so no one has to 
they're better off without you 
Arrogant boy, cause scene like you're supposed to 
they'll fall asleep wihtout 
you're lucky if your memory remains 
Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty 
but I'm smiling at everything 
Therapy, you were never a friend to me 
and you can keep all your misery 

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