Butterfly'Stories
Something's dead, guess what
Vendredi 4 Juillet 2008 à 3h17
I'm awake but my world is half asleep. I have miles to go before I sleep and I can keep on walking, my tears won't dry. But I know I'm lying, 'cause my eyes can't drop anything else, no fears...
Love songs for the poor and I really fuck the rich ones.
Something's over, he just walked away, turned his back. Where have I been all this time? Elsewhere, my head up high in the clouds and I just opened my tired eyes to see the mess he left in me.
FUCK HIM ANYWAY
I know my words are bound to fail, someone has to do things right, 'cause damn he didn't fail, he killed me.
"Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground... My baby shot me down."
