читать дальшеThough we are close enough to feel each other’s touch
Our eyes are watching in different directions.
My love is blind; my distrust is too much,
Those two can’t form any type of connection.
And you just treat me like a fool, yeah…
Your words keep hitting me where it’s weak,
You suck my life,
I lick your wit.
I don’t feel anything you have told,
You suck my soul,
I lick you soles.
Our love has vanished into autumn-city’s stones,
But we’re still tied by kiss-sealed bond,
I should’ve finished the act and walked home alone
But I just pushed my foolish hopes along.
And now I treat you like a burden…
Your actions hit me where it’s weak,
You suck my life,
I lick your wit.
I don’t feel that feedback anymore,
You suck my soul,
I lick you soles.
And you just treat me like a fool, yeah,
And now I treat you like a burden,
We failed to let the truth set us free
And part our ways so we could be
Face to face with a new age,
Back to back with all uncertain.
We’re sinking in a relationship built,
You suck my sorrow,
I lick your guilt.
At least now we’re out and will never return,
You suck your pride,
I lick my wounds.Но вы всё равно ничего не поймёте и не скажете, правда? Я не обвиняю, я констатирую факт.
Чорт, как паршиво.
@музыка:
Stone Sour - альбом "Audio Secrecy" 2010
@настроение:
знакомый привкус зимней безнадёги
@темы:
poetry detected
мне нравится. Вашен не дремлет и по-прежнему крут. И все хорошо, разве что... Move on?
Что-то в последнее время кроме песен ничего не идёт. Просто стихи не придумываются.
Move on?
Where? =_=