martes, 11 de agosto de 2009

Lirycs by Passion Pit

We dug these holes we crawled into now they're my homeNow here I cannot feel the wind, can't feel the rain oh noAnd I believe in gentle harmonyWell how I loathe all this obscenityIs this the way my life has got to be?Have I a single opportunity?
Look at me oh look at me is this the way I'll always beOh no, oh noNow I pray that somebody will quickly come and kidnap meOh no, oh noAnd everyday I lie awake and pray to god today's the dayOh no, oh noHere I am oh here I am oh when will someone understand?Oh no, oh no
And all at once I feel this, oh how it clings to meIt reels and calls me towards it, confounding destinyAnd I can feel the madness inch by inchThe more I run the more I am convincedA color all these like the branches glimpse Just like the saddle in the foggy mist

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