Jan 06, 2008 14:00
something filled up
my heart with nothing
someone told me not to cry
but now that im older
my hearts colder
and i can see that its a lie
children wake up
hold your mistake up
before they turn the summers into dust
if children dont grow up
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up
were just a million little gods causin rain storms turnin every good thing to rust
i guess we'll just have to adjust
arcade fire