Παρασκευή 3 Ιουνίου 2011

Lost and inert... (just can't pick up the pieces)!

I was burnt by the sun, said goodbye to the sea
when I saw you were losing your love for me

Your eyes told the tale of a wound that's still raw
as I watched you renouncing any hope of a cure

How can I be bitter that it's over
After all I've got myself to blame
The sun dissolves to Winter, now it's over
I'm lost amongst the shadows that remain

Then your words rang out stonge, once broken but clear
and I heard you dismissing any last trace of fear
I was burnt by the sun, tried in vain not to cry
Since I knew all the answers, tell me why I ask why?

How can I be bitter that it's over
After all I've got myself to blame
The sun dissolves to Winter, now it's over
I'm lost amongst the shadows that remain

Now the swing in your step makes me tremble with hurt
when I see how you blossom I feel lost and inert

I've been burnt by the sun in my prozak coccoon
Just can't pick up the pieces of my life without you

Just can't pick up the pieces of my life without you

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