domingo, 23 de diciembre de 2012
Maybe I'm cynical
I'm painful logical
You're tragic and beatiful
And that's good enough for me
You're looking for a hero but it's just my old tatoo
Tonight I swear I'd sell my soul to be a hero for you
Who's going to save you?
When the stars fall from your sky
Who's going to pull you in?
When the tieds gets to high
Who's going to hold you?
When you turn out the lights
I won't lie, I wish that I
Could be your superman tonight
If somebody sent you
An angel to save you
What would you tell him to turn him away?
That your heart don't break
That your lips don't kiss
That life is just a lie
That heaven don't exist?
Who's going to fix you?
The next time you break down
Stranded alone by the side of the road
It's your baggage that's dragging you down
Don't look back
Let it go
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