music

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Look in my eyes,
shocked with terror.
Paralize 'n',
pull me over.
I'm so dumb,
and your so clever.
Scrutinize,
my best endeavour.
Come the day,
when I will leave,
I might cry,
You will bleed...

Chorus:
Empty skies but a butterflies wings beat silent like air
call us free by a promise torn, you said ill meet you there
Empty skies but a butterflies wings beat silent like air
call us free by a promise torn, you said ill meet you there
meet you there,
you know I'm there.

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