jueves, 29 de abril de 2010

Flattery

You look for something in me, you won´t find anyway
You expect me to be perfect to you, but I don´t even be it with myself
You are always filling little grooves, always making up a little the true
Answering for me

You just sweep all under the rug
Everything I do is perfect for you
Can´t you see you are breaking me
I know you don´t do it with bad intention
But all of your little lies give a big sum

*I don´t want you to see me as wonder woman
Don´t want you to say I´m perfect
Because babe I am not
Just see me as the simple one I am*

I often get wrong, so wrong
Sometimes I hide myself from your adoration
Cause somehow you frighten me
I find it good when you support me
But I want no flattery
I wanna her the true on your lips
I wanna believe the man with who I am
If you just can see untrue things
I think we should move away

*Chorus (x2)

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