25 December 2012

Our bed

Sometimes i just wants to disappear, but my mind wants keep You near.
It's hard to explain what your heart did with me.
If i can say any word that makes me feel so clear, i hate the fact that i have my fucking fear.
My dear, lay in our bad i need to sleep.
Sing a song to fall the tears.
I guess i go walk away find our hearts place.
Tell you face to face how much i love you.
Don't left me in my shadows 'cause i know how my hole was made.
Your voice guides me for something real.
This is my only chance, only hope, only dream...
I shouldn't get better, but I'm pretty sure you can.
So lay in our bed and say, and say, and say, and say that I'm your home.
Please come, come, come home.

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