I’ve been taught not to lie
I was a scout full of pride
But I can’t share none of what I’m feeling now
And you resent me
But it’s the lies that keeps you around
I’m not perfect, I’m just a fake
But stil you ask for more than I can act
And it just drains me out
Then you say to drop my armour and be myself
You’ve been tired of my defenses
Stupid reasons
Deceiving you and your senses
But I’m protecting you from this hell
I’m not perfect, I’m just a fake
But still you ask for more than I can act
And it just drains me out
Stop lying Stop faking
You’re nothing You’re just a waste of time
For 9 months I’ve been pregnant with lies
And soon she’ll be sreaming the screams,
Screaming I’ve been trying to hide them from you
With illusions
Truth can bring so much useless, worthless,
Unconceiving PAIN
Here comes the pain
But still you ask for more than I can act
And I can’t cope with it
I was a scout full of pride
But I can’t share none of what I’m feeling now
And you resent me
But it’s the lies that keeps you around
I’m not perfect, I’m just a fake
But stil you ask for more than I can act
And it just drains me out
Then you say to drop my armour and be myself
You’ve been tired of my defenses
Stupid reasons
Deceiving you and your senses
But I’m protecting you from this hell
I’m not perfect, I’m just a fake
But still you ask for more than I can act
And it just drains me out
Stop lying Stop faking
You’re nothing You’re just a waste of time
For 9 months I’ve been pregnant with lies
And soon she’ll be sreaming the screams,
Screaming I’ve been trying to hide them from you
With illusions
Truth can bring so much useless, worthless,
Unconceiving PAIN
Here comes the pain
But still you ask for more than I can act
And I can’t cope with it
Dezembro 16, 2008 at 9:08 am
Beijo!
Dezembro 16, 2008 at 2:56 pm
Acredita que tudo passa.
beijocas larocas
Dezembro 16, 2008 at 5:13 pm
I’m not perfect.
Neither is the world around me.
That’s what this means today for me.
Last song played yesterday on a private dance party with a good friend.
I’m not perfect…
by Silence 4.
Dezembro 19, 2008 at 1:24 pm
Muito gostam vocês de escrever em Inglês…