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segunda-feira, janeiro 21, 2008

Haunted Home


You want to drink my soul

'Till your heart is full

What happens when it's full

and it splashes?

You've built all these rooftops

And painted them all in blue

If all this set just burns up

will you paint the ashes?

Do you really want to see?

Because I'll let you in

With me

You shiver when the wind blows

Through doors that lost their keys

There's too little to rescue,

too little to hang on to

I thought that

maybe we could try to

Clear and rebuild this haunted home

I'll be glad to help you

just tell me what to do

Why don't you tell me what to do?

Maybe you're scared too

I've been here before

Next thing you'll see

You'll feel

So small

I will disappoint you

And I don't care if I do

I belong to those

who got shattered,

battered

Bruises and scars

that I've hidden and you could never heal

This grey house where I come from

Some great love will tear it down

If you no longer love me

why should it matter?

Tell me why should it matter?

I can't ask you to stay

I can't find the words to say

Why don't you just leave?


Just leave