I got your letter, but the willingness wore out, And then penmanship was beautiful at best. Your words were honest, But the meanings raised a doubt And the sorrow to the ground Breathe in, breathe out You're taking in the good, You're living with the bad But the latter seems to be more Than it ever has before And in between the sorrow of self-infliction And your blood cells are burning to break free And I think I might let them go A pretty vision to follow through You know it's hot and we can't take it It doesn't look like we would make it, So let's just forget, You know it's hot and we can't take it It doesn't look like we would make it, So let's just forget You're hearing one thing, it's always the same, But the trick is holding on Remember that glare, The one before everything comes clear And it's harder every day to think of what to say But the trick is holding on And the time is making everything seem hotter And there's no use holding on And every day is more like science fiction(?) And the past comes into play A life with less emotion And I know we both let them go A pretty vision to follow through You know it's hot and we can't take it It doesn't look like we would make it, So let's just forget. You know it's hot and we can't take it It doesn't look like we would make it, So let's just forget. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com