Dienstag, 15. Februar 2011

I think too much
In the morning when I wake up
From the shadows of doubt
I can't run
For the worse or for the better
Like a loaded gun

Like a feather I'm falling
So lightly to the ground
Oh and God, I'm so lost
Just hoping to be found

Well I've been holding out for a lover
That's never gonna come
But there ain't no other
That I think I could love
And I ain't too good at losing
But I give up

1 Kommentar:

Mac hat gesagt…

Dylan LeBlanc is amazing isn't he?
I either sent you a message about him or I MEANT to do so ^^ <3