My years made me grown up so fast
And they tell me that this won’t last
Don’t say you’re sorry, it’s not your fault
But the key here is: to not keep on
It’s like I’m stuck between two walls
One is my loneliness
And the another one I don’t know yet
But I’m sick of it
This is your most childish side you’re showing me
Or is it the only one you have got?
Maybe your heart is still in one piece
And mine is already rehabilitated
You should tried to stop me once
When I told you I wasn’t having fun
I put my hands in the fire and say you’re blind
Or maybe you weren’t yourself that night
Sorry honey but I don’t have time
To be playing these little boys games
I think I wasn’t yours, you weren’t mine
Now you should go away, don’t stay there
I’m sick of it
This is your most childish side you’re showing me
Or maybe my heart is fried with onion rings
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