Thursday, February 03, 2005

Janela

Now that i face this hole
i'm on the way to nothing road
i feel just emptiness growing old

with a lifetime despair on hands
maybe i can learn to grab on
maybe i can feel your blood boil

drifting straight into
this bleak brick road
where i would stay
perhaps a blink of an eye away
perhaps a lifetime , any day

she makes me crave and i like it
she takes away and i fight it

TIME ... just ticking away till we part
just fading slowly now apart

"Oh please, don't send this fallen angel away tonight, everything will be just right"

staying here, just by your side
makes me grow weary of feeling my love rise
of the hole that grows

what...will...be...of...it
when you're.............................................................................................gone