i have been all around the world
last decade but nothing looks better
as when i am hanging my carrier
last decade but nothing looks better
as when i am hanging my carrier
ever damn pub in England
have nothing on that gentleman
how he carry himself with pride
like the UNION JACK
how he always have my back
i remember how i stage dive
into your eyes and drown
know i gonna miss to have you
not be around
i could feel the end come close
and damn it you fuck it up for all those other , boys
that know how to be a men and how to treat a sick people
you always be the apple of my eye and i hate that i cant lie
remember how everything wore such a circus but all i thought about " us "
how i fell out my wheelchair into my carrier and you pick me up like coffee cup
and how you ride with me throw the corridor like a tea cup - it wore freaking awesome
but i do think its it weird i find you here , when i been like everywhere but you wore next door
i think you will find a cure for a epilepsy , and 'yes i knew this is highly un logical that we will make it
but people like us " sick " need something to believe in - so i label you - " him "
because you lit the perfect man , and when i realize it my heart crush , but i brush it off,
i know that we not meant to be but i like the thought of we
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