14.3.09

i hate this part

We're driving slow
Through the snow
On fifth avenue
And right now radio's
All that we can hear

Now we ain't talked since we left
It's so overdue
It's cold outside
But between us its worse in here

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers

I don't want to try now
All that's lefts goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

Everyday seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now fore we go to sleep
But will we sleep once I tell you what's hurting me

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know (i know) this is (this is) the part where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers

I don't want to try now
All that's lefts goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothings wrong
But there is no more time for lies
Cause I see sunset in your eyes

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers

I don't want to try now
All that's lefts goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you

But I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I hate this part

I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I gotta do it

Oh
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take these tears
I hate this part right here

3 Comments:

Blogger Lisie said...

You know what I hate? I hate those chicks that tell you their're your friends but they never call and when they do, they invite you for a f***ing beer that never happens. Why?! Who the f**k knows?! They just post a ton of crap in their blogs, they never read yours and when you call them to tell them to go f**k themselves, you smile and cheer when they answer the f***ing phone with that voice you missed so f***ing much over the past months and you melt like a f***ing gazelle spotted by a hungry lion. So, you, dont be a f***ing obnoxious zebra and lets have a f***ing beer.

17/3/09 01:34  
Blogger Julien De Lucca said...

By the way o comentário acima é meu mas por alguma razão obscura saiu com o nome da minha irmã. Zebrinha caçula... tsc tsc...

17/3/09 21:01  
Anonymous Anónimo said...

É me pareceu agressivo pra ser da Lisie.

2/7/09 01:08  

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