dimanche 26 février 2012

Rean

You're a child screaming away
To color the fields you once drew 
Because reality could never be enough 
To hold on to the paper thin lies that made you grow up 
Hating people you were destined to love-
Are you desappointed in your heart
When it gets too weak to handle the simple fact
That you're all alone 
He never loved you to the moon and back,
This bridge is the closest you'll get
Running after a little hope til you ran out
I see you standing on the other side praying for faith.