Pain

Pain
Pain

sábado, 12 de novembro de 2011

Bleeding Rose



Every rose has its thorn -Poison


"We both lie silently still
in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together
We feel miles apart inside

Was it something I said or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say

Chorus:
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn

Yeah it does

I listen to her favourite song
playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say love's a game of easy come and easy go
But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
If I could let you know somehow
I guess

Chorus

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
but the scar, that scar will remain

Solo

I know I could saved a love that night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of makin' love
We both made our separate ways

and now I hear you found somebody new
and that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife
I guess

Chorus"



"Errar é humano, perdoar é divino"


Não há culpas, não há recriminações, só resta um vazio e uma dor permanente.
Custa-me esta solidão, custa-me estar tão aflita e não ter ninguém que me ajude, que me ouça...


Tenho espinhos e sou uma merda, mas não mereço tudo o que me está a acontecer ao mesmo tempo.
Preciso mesmo de alguém que me diga que vai correr tudo bem e que o meu pai não nada... Tenho medo, muito medo...
Não sei quanto tempo vou aguentar... ='(

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