Friday, June 08, 2007


Broken parts...
not mended...
forgotten...stranded...

Pull the blindfold down
So your eyes can't see
Now run as fast as you can
Through this field of trees

Say goodbye to everyone
You have ever known
You are not gonna see them ever again

I can't shake this feeling I've got
My dirty hands, have I been in the wars?
The saddest thing that I'd ever seen
Were smokers outside the hospital doors


Someone turn me around
Can I start this again?

How can we wear our smiles
With our mouths wide shut
'Cause you stopped us from singin'
I can't shake this feeling I've got
My dirty hands, have I been in the wars?
The saddest thing that I'd ever seen
Were smokers outside the hospital doors

Someone turn me around
Can I start this again?
Now someone turn us around
Can we start this again?

We've all been changed
From what we were
Our broken parts
Left smashed off the floor

I can't believe you
If I can't hear you
I can't believe you
If I can't hear you


We've all been changed
From what we were
Our broken parts
Smashed off the floor


We've all been changed
From what we were
Our broken parts
Smashed off the floor


Someone turn me around
(We've all been changed from what we were)


Can I start this again?
(Our broken parts smashed off the floor)


Now someone turn us around
(We've all been changed from what we were)


Can we start this again?
(Our broken parts smashed off the floor)





a floor that now calls me by my first name...

smashed...unreplaced...

crash...

never return...

hurt scratching nails...

my skin flesh burn...

i left my soul...

now lost for eternity's urn...

1 Comments:

Blogger lampejo said...

Todos os dias mudamos um pouco...
Reunimos os pedaços partidos e voltamos a junta-los todos, como um puzzle se trata-se, e seguimos em frente...
A vida é assim...

09 June, 2007 08:55  

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