02 maio, 2012

Sick mode

Cá ando entre a cama e o sofá a curar esta amigdalite. Sem vontade para nada, só ver séries e dormir.
Descobri hoje esta...linda.



Letra linda:


I wanna be drunk when I wake up,
On the right side of the wrong bed,
And never an excuse that I made up,
Tell you the truth I hate,
What didn't kill me,
It never made me stronger at all,
Love will scar your makeup
Lip sticks to me, so now I'll maybe leave back there
I'm sat here, wishing I was sober,
I know I'll never hold you like I used to
But the house gets cold when you cut the heating,
Without you to hold I'll be freezing,
Can't rely on my heart to beat it
'Cause you take part of it every evening,
Take words out of my mouth just from breathing,
Replace with phrases like 'when you leaving me?'
Should I? Should I?
Maybe I'll get drunk, again
I'll be drunk, again,
I'll be drunk, again
To feel a little love


I wanna hold your heart in both hands,
I'll watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can,
And I've got no plans for the weekend,
So shall we speak then? Keep it between friends?
Though I know you'll never love me, like you used to
There may be other people like us,
Will see the flicker of the clipper when they light us,
Flames just create us, burns don't heal like before
You don't hold me anymore


On cold days Coldplay's out like the band's name
I know I can't heal things with a handshak
You know I can't change, as I began saying
You cut me wide open like a landscape
Open bottles of beer but never champagne
I'm here to applaud you with the sound that my hands make
Should I? Should I?


Maybe I'll get drunk, again
I'll be drunk, again,
I'll be drunk, again
To feel a little love
All by myself
I'm here again
All by myself
You know I'll never change
All by myself
All by myself
I'm just drunk again
I'll be drunk again
I'll be drunk again
To feel a little love

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