torsdag 21 april 2011

come to far ...

...to get u out of my mind..

ibland så bara blir det så. ngn dyker upp och saker förändras utan att man egentligen blev speciellt medveten om det från början. men när man ser tillbaka så är det så tydligt.. det där spåret i den fuktiga sanden som tillkom.. det spåret som blev avgörande i slutänden.

can't give up on us now..
would be easier i know..
you put me through it all..
pushed me hard against the wall....
don't let me go..
dont just stop believing.

maybe u think i'm thinking of some other guy..
but i know ..
u know how to treat me right..
that's why i wanna call u in the middle of the night...
when it gets urgent.



you hear what i say?

the best part of us slowly dies if no one really believes they exist. what remains is just shadows of memories and the cold ashes of trust and beliefs.

hell isnt a pit full of demons
poking your flesh with a stick
its an endless dinnerparty with
all the people you just cant stand
and really hate.