I'm sick of losing my patience Out of time, lacking rhythm Barely conscious, over-sensitive Feeling weaker as I stumble around Get out of my mind Get out of my mind
I come along but I don't know where you're taking me I shouldn't go but you're reaching, dragging, shaking me Turn off the sun, pull the stars from the sky The more I give to you, the more I die
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel like my only friend Is the city I live in,the city of angels Lonely as I am, together we cry.
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