quarta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2009

Half the world away

I would like leave this city, this old town don't smell too pretty and I can feel the warning signs running around my mind, and when I leave this island I'll book myself into a soul asylum... I can feel the warning signs running around my mind.
So here I go still scratching around the same old hole, my body feels young but my mind is very old, so wath do you say? you can't give me the dreams that are mine anyway You're half the world away I've been lost I've been found but I don't feel down.
And when I leave this planet, y'know I'd stay but I just can't stand it, and if I could leave this spirit, find me a hole and I will dig it.

and no time come back, love.

Nenhum comentário:

Postar um comentário