i could have chosen to drown,
instead i've chosen to walk
moving forward away
losing every sing of blame.
Swiming by the rain
i have found the old gain,
that teachs me to reborn
always from the ashes i've become.
I've become.
if i could take the chance
i would choose to waste
all the pills and the cigars
the walks and the bad lines
the things i forgot,
all the walks and my brain calm
just to improve our hell.
So dreaming, by the rain,
i will surrender the blame
i'll become the sickness and the cure
i'll become devil and the storm
i'll become the symptom and the wound
i'll become the sickness and the cure
I could try to reverse
all the madness of this place,
but i'm going to run
and become
the sickness and the cure.
sábado, 13 de febrero de 2016
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