5 de julho de 2006

Playground love - Air

I'm a high school lover,
and you're my favorite flavor
Love is all, all my soul
You're my playground love
Yet my hands are shaking
I feel my body remains, themes no matter,
I'm on fire
On the playground, love.
You're the piece of gold the flushes all my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You're my playground love.
Anytime, anyway,
You're my playground love.

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

The Fragile

she shines
in a world full of ugliness
she matters
when everything is meaningless

fragile
she doesn't see her beauty
she tries to get away
sometimes
it's just that nothing seems worth saving
i can't watch her slip away

i won't let you fall apart
she reads the minds of all the people as the pass her by
hoping someone can see
if i could fix myself i'd -
but it's too late for me

i won't let you fall apart
we'll find the perfect place to go where we can run and hide
i'll build a wall and we can keep them on the other side
...but they keep waiting
...and picking...

it's something i have to do
i was there, too
before everything else
i was like you

useful idiot