martes, 20 de abril de 2010

Confussion

Sitting on a table of a streaptease place
Drinking ever more and more
Wondering why I feel such bliss
Maybe it´s the lady singing in front of me
Maybe it´s the drink that gets me to sing

*I feel I can´t always find the way
I feel I don´t want to make it easier
I´m into a big disscusion with myself
I tried to say I can do it
Bue the other voice say I can´t
I don´t know if it´s louder or what
But I believe it more than the sweet voice
I don´t know what I´m doing here*

I got a family, a man who think he knows it all
And a baby sleeping at this hour
I must go back because he´ll wake up anytime
But I´m starting to feel alright in here
There´s so much trouble in my life
So much stress and so much something

*Chorus

I just wanna lay down beside a pillow and stop to turning around
Forget everything and start again
Maybe I´ll have that chance in another life

*Chorus (x2)

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