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The Beast And The Harlet.


כינוי:  +*+alex+*+

בת: 35

ICQ: 202484886 

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12/2007

LYRICALtruth



We're never enough
We're drowning in cliches
So desperate to love
We're twisting every word they say
So we sleep through the days
-

Violet
The Birthday Massacre

 

We don't listen to each other
cause we're all too busy talking
we'll tell lies about each other
cause the truth is such a bore

-

Promise me
The Birthday Massacre

 

-

 

I don't know what the hell you're saying
'cause you're going blind
using all the lies they told you
to hurt your mind

-

Stately Lover
lacuna coil

 


I'll never waste another day
searching to find the reason
why did I choose to play this game
this goes too far
I'll take no more

-

Self Deception
lacuna coil

 

-

 

Mother the day has come
Someone is trying to take my life away
And you've got to know
That now I'm feeling worst
It seems to dream

-

Right now I'm one too many
It's hard to say you may believe it

-

Soul Into Hades
lacuna coil

 


I'll never find another way to be
And like an actor I do
The best I can
This is my dream
Believe in yourself
In all the things you do
This is my dream
Believe in yourself and all your dreams come true
You want it
You'll never find another way to be
You'll never change the way to live your life
I cannot write all my confessions
But alone with myself
I can't remind my past
This is my dream
Believe in yourself I know this time you could
This is my dream
Believe in yourself but
Never be so sure
You want it

-

this is my dream

lacuna coil

 

-

 

She watches him as he is leaving
She waits all night till he comes home
She fabricates another reason to stay
She's always so afraid of being alone
She doesn't know what is real anymore
She tries to read the reflections from his eyes
She never stopped to think about love and direction
She only took the truth from her paranoid lies
Sometimes the beauty starts to die
When it's over
Torture yourself by asking why
But it's over
-

the birthday massacre

over

 

נכתב על ידי +*+alex+*+ , 10/12/2007 14:35  
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