Sleeping with the ligh on
2004.09.04. 09:52
Húh én nem is tom kível aludnék égő lámpánál...
Along she came
With her picture
Put it in a frame
So I won’t miss her
Got on a plane
From London Heathrow
It seems such a same yea
I feel her
Slipping trough my fingers
Now she’s gone
I’m sleeping with the light on
And sharks swim trough my veins now
That she’s gone -
I’m sleeping with the light on
But to her best frined
No ones to blame -
Here’s where it all end
And I feel the pain
Cos’ I’m without her
I feel the pain
I see the sight
With a different light
Words cannot describe
The way I’m feeling
Cos I’ve been searching
IN my head
For the words I thought she said
For too long
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