novembro 18, 2002

save me

You look like
a perfect fit
for a girl in need
of a tourniquet
but you can save me
if you could save me
from the ranks
of the freaks
who suspect
they could never love anyone.

‘Cause I can tell,
you know what it’s like
the long goodbye
of the hunger strike
but can you save me
come on and save me
if you could save me
from the ranks
of the freaks
who suspect
they could never love anyone.

You struck me dumb
like radium
like Peter Pan
or Superman
you will come
to save me
why don’t you save me
come on and save me
from the ranks
of the freaks
who suspect
they could never love anyone.


(Porque blog sem letra de música não é blog).

Posted by missveen at novembro 18, 2002 12:24 AM