sexta-feira, 28 de novembro de 2008

Lost

Step inside, i took aside
some thoughts that i've been keeping
So you would never hear my love,
the words I won't be speaking

Echoing dark waters
destroyer of the weak
I drown and let you swim
Lost upon the deep

For the swirling winds
I am the one to blame.
But it's you who burns my dear,
Lost upon the flame

Hold my hand, I understand
I will never let you heal.
And though I wonder weak and weary
My lips are sealed...

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