quinta-feira, 22 de dezembro de 2011

Back and forth

For a minute 
I thought I've dodged the bullet
But you still come back
To haunt me

The bullet takes a turn
And again comes toward my heart

Luck comes with a price
On the dollar bill you found on the ground
And it will be stolen in the next corner
Together with your life.

But time does not turn back
Only we can move foward
But I have to thank you
For breaking my heart.

Although I survive under a mask
Of stone cold steel
I will revive under the ashes
That you continue to step on

You've left a deep mark
That still hurts
And now the healing begins.

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