22 Temmuz 2009 Çarşamba

somebody told me...


Tell me a story

Where we all change

And we'd live our lives together

And not enstranged

I didn't lose my mind

it was mine to give away

Couldn't stay to watch me cry

You didn't have the time

So I softly slip away...


No regrets

they don't work

No regrets

they only hurt

Sing me a love song

Drop me a line

Suppose it's just a point of view

But they tell me I'm doing fine


I know from the outside

We looked good for each other

Felt things were going wrong

When you didn't like my mother

I don't want to hate but that's all you've left me with

A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of how we all could live

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