jueves, 6 de mayo de 2010

' And we know it's never simple, never easy
Never a clean break, no one here to save me
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand
And I can't breathe without you, but I have to
Breathe without you, but I have to ;
Will it be filled with hope and desire?
Am I ready for the joy?
Am I ready for the
pain?
Am I ready for love? ;
But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie
I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye
I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know ;
I wanna be somewhere where you are;