Tuesday, September 10, 2002

FALL ON PROVERB [unbroken] - devidamente corrigido pelo bá
my hands are open
can't you see them being burned
this faith is the deepest
you could ask for what's remembered
with the guilt wrapped around our necks
that's right i just stopped what i didn't start
i missed the chance that will never come
better to regret what i have done
i'd give anything just to forget
a smile so worthwile
but you can only rent it
my hands are open

* eu gosto de letras tortas de desesperadas. quando eu me sinto retorcida em desespero não consigo escrever tão claro...

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