Montag, 8. März 2010
The words
Sometimes I marvel
How everything changes
That we can't make it out
And now I'm going under
The sky turns to grey
There's this big dark cloud

You always said that we'd make it through

Bleeding
Weeping
Seeking
For the words to say
That I'm leaving you

We move in slow motions
Now everything's settled
I just wanna get out
'cause for me it's impossible
To hold on
When there's all my doubt

You always said that we'd make it through

Troubling
Stumbling
Fumbling
For the words to say
That I'm leaving you

There's no reason to wait
We both now it's too late
I can look at this much more sober
Do you know that we are over?

Bleeding
Weeping
Seeking
What you said was never true
Troubling
Stumbling
Fumbling
Do I need words to say
that I'm leaving you?

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