DESABAFOS & LOUCURAS

quinta-feira, fevereiro 23, 2006

Holde me...

"Please come now I think I'm falling
I'm holding to all I think is safe
It seems I found the road to nowhere
And I'm trying to escape...

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
That maybe six feet
Ain't so far down...

I'm looking down now that it's over
Reflecting on all of my mistakes
I thought I found the road to somewhere...

Sad eyes follow me
But I still believe there's something left for me
So please come stay with me
'Cause I still believe there's something left for you and me
For you and me
For you and me...

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking"