Sunday, January 18, 2015
strongman
A conversation tonight and I know where this road is leading to
The route is nothing new, I've been here before
The details recognisable by heart
Who says it is easy to love
Only the young, the fool, the blind
I've stopped truly believing
The wisest thing to do
Believe she is not really staying
No matter what she says so
Who says it is easy to love
Only the young, the fool, the blind
She can always change her mind
A conversation tonight and I know where this road is leading to
The route is nothing new, I've been here before
No ring, no promise by heart
Can hold anything together, no centre can hold
One must know how to unopen some doors
How to keep at bay
Who believes in love
Who believes in change
Who believes in good
Who believes
Who believes
Who believes
I want to
I want to
If only I could
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a kind of burning
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