samedi 9 février 2008

Ive got to joing you in your bed but i don't have any map. Knowledge is less much exciting than the mess in our heads...

People never really know what they want
But i really know how much i just want you and noone else..

if a girl is screaming late on a street :
She's probably crying by your fault
If this girl is crying alone in her bedroom floor :
You are definitevely the reason of her pain

You can tell "I love you." to anybody
Without the knowmedge of the weight of this sentence
But when 'Anybody' is telling you 'I need you.'
An "I love you." isn't there, not even a fake...

What a shame for people who used to believe in you
They were seeing something not that bad in your soul
But you killed it with all your (fake) actions/words !

Your road leads up to my favourite part of the game
The danger is living there
A leaf is being written about us..

It's like the shape of my life
Wich disguise ? Wich disguise ?
This, what i want to wear

It's like the road of my life
Wich town ? Wich street ?
There, where i want to be

You'll pick me up in Paris
And you will make the visit of your bed/head in New York City
Oh no baby, please stop crying
I won't leave you alone, your world is big enough for two..

Come on, I need you !

A word from you to make my minds shine
A sentence from you to make my mouth smile
A point from you to delete what they can lie
Just a moment with you to make me live my life...

iloveyouorjusthateyou
lisa