viernes, 9 de abril de 2010

My machine

I know you are sitting in front of the TV
Never looking to the window
A couple go stray each other
And the only one who cry it´s me

My mind still can´t understand your words from yesterday
It want to believe that it´s an error of the system
Don´t want to believe that everything were alright
It want to throw the current memory and start again

*How could you throw water on my machine?
And stay so quiet as if nothing would have happened
Sorry but you carry my dead soul*

You never had time for me
And when I needed you the most
You wasn´t there
I don´t cry for you, cause in fact you were a shit
I cry for the pain you cause to me
But I won´t cry no more
Life is too brief to be down
So I pressed the bottom “delete”
And your face disappeared

*Chorus

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