domingo, 20 de abril de 2008

Dsintegration

What is going to come with the sun tomorrow?
Ye know I have no idea; and I'm not freaked out.
You know I'm just freaked out we're goin away
And I don't know if it will be stopped
if it's change somehow someday
And you know problem is today I'm thinking in full me again
And when thinkin in full me I'm just a friendly guy
Talkin bout weird things that you may just not like
N it's so hard for me not to shut:
Oh My Fuckin Gosh Suki's alive
Or somethin between those lines
There are no magic objects to help me in this weird quest
As my obsessive me tends to say
It relayed prominently in the fact I'm an obsessive young man
without his obsession thing around
But I tell to myself it is little more than that ye perfect lil girl
I'll keep sayin that
Don't know if it's gonna help.
Can't stop having some faith livin inside me
You know don't know how's it gonna end
No angelical chores that's the only thing for sure
Nor elven arrows around
Tomorrow maybe tomorrow something wilol help me
to unveil the finale of this!
Ah finales I kinna hate to love them.

And as a matter of fact this thing does sucks bigtime!

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