quarta-feira, 23 de julho de 2014

I'd rather dance...

There's no doctor to heal the way I feel
The world is ill and love's not real
I have beautiful friends who want to die
They don't know why, they don't even try

'cause it's too bad to look ahead and see what's coming
I go to bed and try to rest but I just can't...I can't

What is the point of listening to those words
when they're nothing but lies we memorized when we were kids and watched tv
I never saw you there

I'm laughing 'cause I'm high, don't ask me why
It's easier like that and I don't pray anymore
And you're all around and I'm found for no reason at all
between people I feel ashamed of

'cause It's too good to pretend this is not the end
I'd rather dance 'cause that way you'll never notice how much I hate you...

What is the point of listening to those words
when they're nothing but lies we memorized when we were kids and watched tv
I never saw you there

Being depressed is kind of cool these days
but that's not my thing so I'll sit and wait
until it all fades to grey...


By Darko

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