zondag 19 december 2010

Love.Dead&Gone

I won't let you control my faith,
while I have to hold the weight of the world with all my conscience.

I won't sit here and wait, while you are weighing your options.
You're making a fool of me.

You didn't dare try to say that you don't care and solemnly swear not to follow me there.

It isn't like me to beg on my knees: "Oh please, oh baby please."
That's not how I do things.

No, I'm not upset.
No, I'm not angry.

I know love is love.
Love, sometimes it pains me.

No, I won't let you take me to the end of my rope,
While you burn it and torture my soul.

No, I'm not your puppet.
And no, no, no. I won't let you go.

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