sábado, 19 de noviembre de 2011

Don’t try to explain your mind I know what’s happening here.One minute it’s love and suddenly it’s like a battle-field.One word turns into a "Why is it the smallest things that tear us down?".My world’s nothing when you don’t,I’m not here without a shield,can’t go back now.
Both hands tied behind my back with nothing,these times when we climb so fast to fall again,"why we gotta fall for it now?".I never meant to start a war,you know I never wanna hurt you,don’t even know what we’re fighting for "Why does love always feel like a battlefield?"

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario