måndag, oktober 29, 2007

Fem månader senare

I can't get to bed, but I'm really tired
the things in my head you used to admire
in your sundrenched world, it couldn't be worse
don't bother asking and here comes the nerves
while I'm trying to bask, In your sundrenched world

I'm talking to you but you're not listening
I don't know what to do
my heart is blistering writing this song
tell me I'm not wrong

I close up my mouth when you're around now
suffocating in doubt I can't make a sound
in your sundrenched world I always wanted to be
the one you looked to for the answers in me
I'm the one who took you to your sundrenched world

I'm talking to you but you're not listening
I don't know what to do,
my heart is blistering writing this song
tell me I belong

it's all been said once before
we fucked around on your bedroom floor
I'm talking to you but you're not listening
I don't know what to do
my hands are blistering writing this song
tell me I belong