Ti chiederai ... : ? Chiudo gli occhi non cerco che te ti afferro, ti stringo, ma poi fuggi via ... e poi capirai che non c'e una risposta a tutti
Stralci di momenti di vita vissuta no! ancora non mi e piaciuta ma... aspetto il momento in cui tutti faranno sogni bui stralci di parole vissute e
Costretto scrivo e non ho idea di cosa dire se quello che realmente penso, o come voi, false personalita e idee per piacere poi a chi? a chi non sa
nascere un giorno e morire sono finito! mi restano solo rancore e amarezza e soltanto da dimenticare che non ho mai capito, che non capiro l'importanza
Provo! Non voglio piu. No! Non oso vedere cio che e rimasto di me. penso! E' cercare l'inganno subito! e quello che devo copie di ieri ideali confusi
Art house director, art house director we lost magic light until tomorrow night art house director, art house director make the waters part into an empty
is hard to tell In beauty the evil is waiting for possession Deep inside reflections just a glimpse away Your faithful servents, they bow to you Together they're breaking the broken
Well, you might say trouble is my middle name I can't get ahead of the game Runnin' on empty and I'm runnin' late Bossman's yelling, won't give me a break
to say You are going to find a way to fix what's broken Fix what's broken You say you like people with fire, but you don't like it when you get burned Broke
exception to be sitting here Trying to carve out some kind of a home Everyone around here lets their cats loose To control the mice It's the kind of neighborhood with a few broken
want to let you go But wherever we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye We were almost beautiful A broken piece of art
a pretty good kisser I like to think I maybe broke a few hearts But since I met you I'm a victim of disaster I like to think I got it down to an art
wind up dead Yo, thanks, I needed that I was posessed by this treacherous track Watch out word this ain't no joke A sucker tried to flex and his arm got broke
with the pots, yeah, I work the glass Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah, I work 'em task And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all Broke 'em all down and unwrapped
you yaa??ll ain't so important that my words are meant for you when did everybody become so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him and her, broke
It's like a dagger through the heart Do you think that my feelings don't matter, Or your cheatin' or hurtful remarks When you leave me all broken
like) Yagga yagga yo Say we nah sucky duck iffa we ain't a name brand, eh (Na na be like) Runnin' this here Bet I have y'all broke bitches all runnin
How can you explain that we're apart When all we've known is being together Time had made our love a work of art So sure we were, that nothing could change