dimanche 26 décembre 2010

travelling

Looking so frail to me

Building imaginary bridges to your endless envy,

A few months and some days faithful to a fragile sobriety

Are you overcoming some adversity?

Is your troubled mind overcoming her, overpowering me



You're calling in the night, someone that can not hear,

Oh you're drawing in the night, a map to someone who desappeared

This is what you lost, on your way to the top,

Travelling alone- when she packed your bags, when she packed your life,

She's all you got. She was all you had



Let you use someone else's voice to tell this story,

Let you abuse a few of my words to get you where you want to be

Guiding you to a wall of people stabbing people' sympathy

Such a love, such a lie you're making at destination,

Away from your careless days at sea chasing inspiration

Reaching for talent, lost in translation

Reaching for talent, lost in translation.

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