torsdag 15 mars 2012


 Moving Mountains – Furnace Woods - Acoustic

Life's taken me as a lover
Am I pushing myself too hard to live?
I'm screaming out in silence in the middle of the night.
Just wanting to know that I'm fine.

Truth have taken me as its breather
But I'm freezing in the sun,
Piercing into my hide,
Seeing though my lies.

Love have taken me as its walker
But I'm burning in the rain
This time, my life is only a blurry picture that will become dull with the years.
I do believe that you'll come to this pieces,
To say your last goodbye.

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