sometimes I am not a fighter
I dont want to be among the survivors...you may not see the hell..you me not feel the heat..you may not see the burns...
everything gray...i like the mud
and it's open
For distraction
You found all the words you need
Well I found nothing
I just grumble
'cause I don't know what I feel
The moral to the story goes
Never leave your heart
Never leave your heart... alone
Run for shelter
An umbrella
Fights the rain but not the wind
And I'd be silly
To start preaching
'cause I don't know which point to make!
The moral to the story goes
Never leave your heart
In a box
Locked up
With cold cold ice
Never leave your heart
...Never leave your heart... alone
butterfly boucher-nver leave your heart alone(grey's anatomy)
3 comments:
ahh... nice...
I would agree :-)
Why are so many people these days reflecting signs of giving up fighting? :)
Do you watch House? There’s this scene, and Wilson is talking about happiness, and being content with ones state of affairs. House says something like Yeah, sure we’d be lying in our own filth, but we’d be happy!
Never give up fighting. Just.. pick your battles.
love the lyrics...!
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