lunes, 16 de julio de 2012

In the end


Finally all the monsters went away
Every dark shadow fell into place
There’s no such pleasure
Than watching it all fading away

No heavy weight on my shoulders
No stuck pictures in my head
Present is the perfect landscape
If i need to go somewhere

She was wrong about the past
Nothing last forever if you make it stop
Every drop feels like an ocean
If you dont want to survive

But then again wires and songs saved her
sweet melodies always know how to break her fall
And everytime she hears that song
She realises there’s something to hold on

Nights and clocks, coffee and some drugs
Winter’s just a season, not her living mode
Once you get into her world
You'll see nothing but a storm

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