This is me with another nervous breakdown
My pressure dropped, this body went with it
Memory fails, I´m feeling claustrophobic
I scream my silent pain in this big plain
There´s no one here tell me who is there now
Who is there with you
I´m taking no calls unless it´s her voice
I´m seeing no one unless it´s her
I open the mailbox every hour
Maybe I´ll hit the postman
I want to hear some love words
But not in that dyslexic voice
No I won´t tear apart for you
But I was given no choice
I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there´s was nothing to do beside
picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me:
"hello. don´t be scared. I want you to know, you´re not dead."
kiss me, is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I´m not going to get hurt this time
Am I too good for you, am I just paranoid?
Should I get clinical or should I speak louder?
Maybe I should close my eyes for years
And wait for the strongest feeling
out of all the feelings
to raise
from
you.
I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there´s was nothing to do beside
picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me:
"hello. don´t be scared. I want you to know, you´re not dead."
kiss me, is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I´m not going to get hurt this time
Am I real? are you real? is this real? What´s real?
Am I real? are you real? is this real?
Tell me, what´s real?
(obrigada Ká)
Publicado por medusa em junho 22, 2003 01:04 PM