23 novembro 2010

23.11.2010




You grew wings
on your heart
And you let it out
your ribcage and
it flew into
the dark
like a ghost,
just like a ghost.
And it flutters by my window
when I need my sleep the most.

So I choose my weapon,
choose my way.
It's easy saying nothin'
when there's nothing to say.
I'm thinking about this everyday.
I'm starting to notice you're
fadin' away.

Fade like a shadow, fade like a shadow.
fade like a shadow, fade.

Fade like a shadow, fade like a shadow.

You want eyes
in your hands
and the power
in your pocket
as I stop to
watch you dance.
With your
hips swingin',
they shake.
Hips swingin',
got your hips
swinging they shake
hips swinging again.

Hips swingin',
they shake.
Hips swingin,
got your hips swingin'
they shake.

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