domingo, 4 de abril de 2010
I'm never gonna be what you want to see, always gotta be me and free. Right or wrong, you'll be gone. I've heard it all before and I'm tired of the lies. I don't think that you know, I'm about to let you go. Before I put you away, one more thing I've got to say:
I'm not sorry and I don't wanna worry. I'm sick of you again, I'm thinking no. I'm not sorry and I don't wanna worry of falling behind; don't wanna wonder and cry again.
I have thrown it all away reaching over a cloudy day and I'm on my way. Cast my shadows all aside, creeping over into the sky. Shining brighter I feel alive.
I'm never gonna be what you wanna see, always gotta be me and free. Living on, with you gone!
Escrito por Mila ♥