domingo, 22 de março de 2009

Sanidade ON •

When your mind is a mess so is mine
I can't sleep cause it hurts
when I think my thoughts aren't at peace
with the plans that we make, the chances
we take
they're not yours they're not mine
there's waves that can break

all the words that we said and the words that we mean
words can fall short can't see the unseen
cause the world is awake for somebody's sake
now please close your eyes woman please get some sleep
and know that if I knew all of the answers
I would not hold them from you

know all of the things
that I know we told each other "There is no other way"
Mmmmm mmm mmm mmmm


Well too much silence can be misleading

you're drifting I can hear it in the way that you're breathing
we don't really need to find reason 'cause out the same door
that it came well it's leaving, it's leaving.
Leaving like a day that's done and part of a season
resolve is just a concept that's as dead as the leaves
but at least we could sleep
it's all that we need

when we wake we would find our minds will be free to go to
sleep and know that

if I knew all the answers I would not hold them from you
know all the things that I know
cause we told each other there is no other way...
mmm mmm mmmm

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