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Feb 24, 2005 03:29

Hungry Young Poets - Rebirth

I was never really optimistic about this love thing
The silence and the moon were my concern
And then you helped me to decide how the world would be much better
When seen by two

Everything around me then was worthy of this gamble
Naivete became my faithful guide
And I appeared so fragile you couldn't even lay a finger
So beautiful was all I felt inside

And you ran out of pretty things to say
And decided to slowly slip away
Without explaining
Just to spare my feelings

Now you tell the story of the kiss that never was
And how I became the crime and you the committer
And how we lost different battles

You stab me with a rusty knife that lay for two years there
But it cuts a wound so deep that I remember
All the nights I lay awake staring at artificial stars
On my ceiling
Wishing pain was artificial too

I'm grateful for your apology
But it's a little too late cause you've already killed me
Things are different now
I'm so different

Now that you tell me that you love me should I believe you
Forget the past and live for the day
And if you kill me once again I don't know if I can forgive you
But this feels alright
I think we're alright
In love's rebirth.
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