sexta-feira, 4 de maio de 2012

She's A Dreamer

I'm a writer without readers
She's a dreamer without dreams
They're very true
As I am a stubborn fool

My skin is rotting and leaking
You dream of violence
I've had my muscles dead
I'm lying

I wish I had music
I'd reach those out
I'd end their suffer
Not 'cause I'm a winner

But with my nonexistent medicine
I call it Eve my imagination

And she's my everything
I never have to use an excuse
The way she can seduce
'Cause she's a dreamer

I bet this was confusing
'Cause I'm a relief
High on my dreams

And she's a dreamer
She's a dreamer


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