domingo, 23 de marzo de 2014

fucked up minds think alike

so she's leaving this party early 
i could hold you, only if i could
familar jokes, not so familiar faces 
i will help you, only if i could
but i feel so small in those empty halls

last night i drank until i forgot your face
fuck it if some boy kiss your heart
and leave it by the stairs


we walked til 6 am
he told me to be afraid to die
such a white nightmare
holding me so tight

everybody cry for somebody, baby
don't be the one who hold his breath.

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