Six Pence None The Richer - Disconnected

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These things which I so often wonder

This need to create myself

Frustration forgotten through slumber

It's there when I wake

Defeated before I rise

I'd pull myself out of his mire

If I could collect my strength

Or muster an ounce of desire

Finding the words and making them mine



Is there somewhere

I could seperate this feeling from memory

Disconnect myself from me



Desire inside to mistreat you

It pushes words out of my mouth

This cyclical pattern I feed you

The back and forth and up and down

But still here you are



Behind this veil of pious revelation

I'll close my eyes and look for worth inside

I don't deserve you



Relinquishing hope for the future

I try not to hate it so

But you are a bridge to those memories

I try to forget if you only knew



Is there somewhere to occupy emotion

A room to keep my rage away from you

Just tell me when these hopeless days are over

I'll open my eyes and see my new sun rise

I don't deserve this










		
			



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