domingo, 5 de septiembre de 2010

And when it rains

And when it rains,
Will you always find an escape?
Just running away,
From all of the ones who love you.
From everything.
You made yourself a bed,
At the bottom of the blackest hole.
And you'll sleep 'til May,
And you'll say that you don't want to see the sun anymore.
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
Oh, oh, I need the ending.
So why can't you stay,
Just long enough to explain?
You can take your time.
Take my time.

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