viernes, 12 de agosto de 2011

I want the explain for my absence on this night

too much thinking for just one head to think
too much feeling for just one heart to feel
too many people in this place that's killing me


You can hear it there thrashing again
The night is your new next of kin, and it's right on time
Slide into your old reverie
Poison come sit next to me, and watch me ride
The angels they sometimes must fall
To that devil that is taking my fall
Oh my
If you figure to put out your lights
I will bring you a promise of fire, should you rise
But honey, I sometimes must fall
To the devil that is taking my call
Oh my

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