lundi 22 juin 2009

A Song For R.

It doesn’t matter if they’re bright
Or even if the rain’s coming
‘Cause we’re the lucky ones tonight
And there, the last human beings
We choose to live with broken hearts
Better than choose to living scared
Live are slowly falling apart
I don’t care if the world is dead
So…

No eyes to see, no soul to feel
Just a cold claw, holding me now
Just a cold claw, holding me now

It doesn’t matter if we die
Frozen skulls are waiting for us
‘Cause no matter how loud we cry
And in which we did put our trust
We choose to live young and happy
Instead of kill ourselves with pain
Now lives are screaming painfully
We used to love the drops of rain
But…

No eyes to see, no soul to feel
Just a cold claw, holding me now
Just a cold claw, holding me now

No eyes to see, no soul to feel
Just a cold claw, holding me now
Just a cold claw, holding me now

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