Wednesday, July 10, 2013

It's you

it's you
the song playing inside of my heart
the raindrops knocking into the glass
of my window, refreshing my ego

It's you
the beat reflected through my eyes
the still silence caught in my throat
while I'm trying to scream though

It's you, It's you
changed for the better, neither left me letters
It's you, It's you
something that you borrow, a love made of sorrow
It's you, It's you...

It's you
the space torn between the light and dark
the ray of life growing fastly as porcupine
babies running away in the forest, no time

It's you
the bright sign that shines like lines in the stars
It's you
the cupid is stupid like a crowded warehouse
It's you
the last lost call in my phone when I'm not home
It's you, it's you
kiss me and jump in my arms and make love

It's you, It's you
changed for the better, neither left me letters
It's you, It's you
something that you borrow, a love made of sorrow
It's you, It's you...

It's you, It's you
a space sound alerts me:love always brings fears
It's you, It's you
like a whore you fall, want to bring me down
It's you, It's you...

It's you, It's you...

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