jueves, 29 de abril de 2010

Red lips

*I´m waiting for you to come out
I´m standing under your window
With a cigarrette in my hand*

Minutes passed and you still don´t come
And I start thinking again

*May it be that you have enough of me
You got me like a pet waiting for you
Friends says “Man, that girl just used you”
And I respond silent why don´t she keep using me then?*

*First verse

It´s been two weeks since I saw her
She pierced my soul with her poison
And now I only wanna get back that poison
Some says I´m completely mad
And I ask you is it that terrible bad
To want to feel good and safe again?
Nobody is totally sane
And I don´t care to be mad
I just want her back

*Chorus

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