domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2015

In a far away land.

It's so easy to pull a trigger
and so hard to take a bullet
would you take one for me?
Pretty sure you wouldn't.

Then if you kiss me now
you won't break the spell
only true love
can turn me into myself.

What if you're not my prince
and I should've been awake
all this time
oh, what a waste of life.

You tell me that you do,
but words are not enough
maybe a little blood
can take away my doubts.

You hear that music in the back
talking 'bout kisses and sex
they don't know about you
and your destroying self.

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