miércoles, 22 de abril de 2009


Suppose that i missed you;
suppose that i care,
and suppose that spent all my nights running scared,
and suppose
that i was never there.

In my eyes i'm screaming for a sight of you,
and tonight i'm dreaming of all the things that we've been through.
And i can't hold on to you,
so i guess i'll be lonely too.

Suppose we were happy,
suppose it was true
;
and suppose there were cold nights but we found that waiting through,
and suppose that i'm nothing without you.

My eyes i'm screaming for a sight of you,
and tonight i'm dreaming of all the things that we've been through.
And i can't hold on to you,
so I guess i'll be lonely too.

Slow way down
this break downs eating me alive,
and i'm tired;
this fire's fighting to survive.


Tell me a secret,
tell me a story;
i'll listen intensively.
I'll stay awake all night
all of me is a whisper.
There's nothing left in me,
not even my body is strong enough to fight.
Please help me make this right.

Suppose that i was wrong;
suppose you were here
and suppose that i reached out and caught your tears,
and suppose this fight just dissapeared.

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