Jag längtar till nästa helg, då ska jag bli full igen.

Something has been taken from deep inside of me
The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see
Wounds so deep they never show they never go away
Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they've played

Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories I wish I didn't have
Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back
And never moving forward so there'd never be a past

It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone





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