7 acessos
another day is gone, another promise's broken.
it's cold outside and i'll get my coat (wanting it to
be you). another day is gone, another day without. can
i borrow your bike? can i borrow your hope? will you
come and cease my... i want to find out is behind sad
eyes. eyes that have been punished, and beaten, and
still look ahead looking for happiness. say you hate
me, say you want to see me dead, but don't say goodbye.
each tear i cry for you is a sweet kiss... when will
we want to live instead of just surviving? how many
times we had laid on our warm bed of routine afraid
of standing up against the cold storm, so windy it
could take us to the sunniest place? will you come
and cease my pain?