a place for my head... <3 er zijn momenten dat iemand nood heeft aan een plek voor zichzelf en zijn gedachten...
27-05-2009
breathe no more- evanescence
I've been looking in the mirror for so long. That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side. Oh the little pieces falling, shatter. Shards of me, Too sharp to put back together. Too small to matter, But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces. If I try to touch her, And I bleed, I bleed, And I breathe, I breathe no more.
Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well. Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child. Lie to me, Convince me that I've been sick forever. And all of this, Will make sense when I get better. I know the difference, Between myself and my reflection. I just can't help but to wonder, Which of us do you love. So I bleed, I bleed, And I breathe, I breathe now... Bleed, I bleed, And I breathe, I breathe, I breathe- I breathe no more.
[ Ik heb dit liedje geschreven voor mijn mama. Het is alleen nog maar een tekst, maar ik hoop dat deze al genoeg zegt...]
Mom it's not your fault 'cause you have a heart of gold our life is just not like it used to be it's so unfair, you see don't let this get you down we have to go on.
chorus : let stream all your tears let me see all your fears I want to hold your hand and I will show you our footprints in the sand they're not always light 'cause sometimes we have to fight but if we do this together it will go so much better (believe me, you'll see)
Mom I'm still your little girl I love you and I'll always do please, take my hand we have to go on step by step our footprints in the sand there's nothing you have to hide I'm here, by your side
chorus
let me see all your tears show me all your fears there's nothing you have to hide I'm here by your side maybe, now it's all black but Mom, he comes back it's gonna be a long way but if we stay and dream together it will go so much better trust me you'll see !
don't know what to do don't know what to say don't know you can help me now
I know tomorrow will be there but who can say tomorrow will be better...
life just don't make any sence to me... I can't explain my feeling sorry... I really am 'cause I know you want to help me and you want to talk to me but it won't help now...
sorry
for my fake smile for my tears now for everything I did wrong...
but deep inside you know you're not happy it's all fake but you don't have any choice you have to go on
they know your story but they don't know your feeling
I asked myself a thousand times : and now ? what's gonna happen ? they know my story but my thoughts and feeling are still the same
but mom, thanks for being there I know it's not easy but really thanks don't know you understand me but you try don't know you help me but you try thanks....
