And my weakness is that I care too much
(...)
I tear my heart open just to feel
(...)
Yeah, you've been alone
I've been gone for far too long
But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
Never let it show
The pain I've grown to know
’Cause with all these things we do
It don't matter when I'm coming home to you
I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes
My heart's always with you now
I won't question why so many have died
My prayers have made it through yeah
’Cause with all these things we do
It don't matter when I'm coming home to you
Letters keep me warm
Helped me through the storm
But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes
My heart's always with you now
I won't question why so many have died
My prayers have made it through yeah
’Cause with all these things we do
It don't matter when I'm coming home to you
I've always been true
I've waited so long just to come hold you
I'm making it through
It's been far too long, we've proven our
love over time’s so strong, in all that we do
The stars in the night, they lend me their light
to bring me closer to heaven with you
(Bring me closer)
But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes
My heart's always with you now
I won't question why so many have died
My prayers have made it through yeah
’Cause with all these things we do
It don't matter when I'm coming home to you
And with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
Su: :0)
O negócio era deixar a bolha invisível. O problema era quererem tirá-la da bolha dela. Na transição o sim e o não só fazem talvez. Tão sujeita ao tempo que não tem certos planos. Ainda não faz o impossível. Conserva o característico humor fraco dos humanos numa parte de si, já que é humana também. Ser humana nem é sinal de que é íntegra, nem de que vai ser melhor. É semelhante apenas. Mas o que importa é a diferença. Ela não tem lugar nenhum.
When you say it's dead and gone, yes, I know you're wrong
Cut and slash, sharpest knife, it won't die, ah...
Poison cup, drank it up, it won't die
No fire, no gun, no rope, no stone, it won't die, ah...
why you gotta shove it in my face as if you put me in my place?
'Cause I don't care if you or me is wrong or right
Ain't gonna spend another night in your bed, in your bed
Laws of man are just pretend, they ain't mine
Love so good, love so bad, it won't die, ah...
Some talk too long, they know it all and I just smile and move on
Words ain't free, like you and me, I don't mind, ah...
Why'd you have to be so mean and cruel, the dogs are loose, I'm on to you
You ball and chained together from the dawn to dusk
Can't call it leavin, 'cause it's just I never came
I never came, I never came, I never came
I never came, I never came
Grand confissão:Adolescentes não sabem usar papel pq o usa p/fazer sonhos.Acho que a extinção desses anjos é um mal necessário.Eles confiam mt no colo perfeito.Acredita-se q o q eles não dizem é a entrada secreta p/seus mundos.Lá,são justamente os sonos estranhos que dão coragem às suas covardias.A intensidade deles tem sentido inadmissível.As grands ilusões,às vezes,são desfeitas pela audácia da sensibilidade.E seus deuses incomunicáveis tentam contato.Alguém os responderá?