sexta-feira, 11 de setembro de 2009

Your Winter.

The gray ceiling on the earth
Well it's lasted for a while
Take my thoughts for what they're worth
I've been acting like a child
Your opinion, what is that?
It's just a different point of view

Whatever, what else can I do?
I said I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry
I said I'm sorry, but what for?
If I hurt you then I hate myself
I don't want to hate myself, don't want to hurt you
Why do you choose your pain if you only knew
How much I love you, love you

I won't be your winter
And i won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven
And I will be here

Sister Hazel.

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