quarta-feira, 22 de agosto de 2012

You Know

I feel something is not right,
No, no, this moment is not bright,
Some things are way too absurd,
The way I've fallen, the voices I've heard,
They aren't much more than a confusing word.

Of all the things that my mind has left,
This one is wrong, is surely a theft,
Of my soul, of my sensitive side,
And we were there and we cried,
But something is not feeling right,
So I just write and sing along the night.

I think I know, I think I know,
I don't ever, I don't ever want you to go.

But I won't tell anyone,
It would end, I would be done,
And you know but you don't admit,
And together we will never split.

You know but you don't want to admit,
And you know, you know,
I don't want you to go.

If I tell, you will be upset,
And I bet, I bet I will regret.

But I don't want you to go,
I don't ever want you to go,
You know, and you know...


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