sexta-feira, 13 de abril de 2012

Sober

And I don't know
This could break my heart or save me
Nothing's real
Until you let go completely


So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving
So here I go with all my fears weighing on me


Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers
But I know it's never really over


And I don't know
I could crash and burn but maybe
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me

So I won't worry about my timing, I want to get it right
No comparing, second guessing, no not this time


Three months and I'm still breathing
Been a long road since those hands I left my tears in but I know
It's never really over, no

Wake up

Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better year
Three months and I still am

Three months and it's still harder now
Three months I've been living here without you now
Three months yeah, three months


Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months and I wake up


Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers



Do dia 15 de março ao dia 14 de junho contei todos os dias e escutei essa mesma música o dia inteiro. Até que parei de esperar o telefone tocar...
I still miss you so very much.

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