mardi 9 septembre 2008

Saccharose Sweetness

Feel left out
There's no doubt
I'm walking
The wrong route
I suffer
You beg to differ

In your eyes
In their lies
I hear my
Quietest cries
I'm sorry
I'm nobody

Childhood sweetheart
Dry my tears
I still have
My childhood fears
You weren't here
Now you are too near

Paranoid
Fill the void
Hear my voice
Make a choice
Make some noise
That one that annoys

Though the sun
Keeps shining
Still I see
No damn morning
I feel fine
'Cause I need needing

Childhood sweetheart
Dry my tears
I still have
My childhood fears
You weren't here
Now you are too near

My saccharose
Sweetness is
As bitter
As you please
Makes you choke
While you make me breathe

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