lunes, 19 de noviembre de 2012

Let Me Die

Someone cut my wings yesterday
I used to be a good boy
They expected my perfect life
But you can see that looks like utopia

There are 100 ways to be perfect
But no one is made for me
Because I´m more than a cliché
And I´m dyin´ in my troubles

Let me die...I can´t bear this pain
Let me die...I haven´t any hope
Let me die...Nobody cares about me
Let me die...There´s no future now

There are 50 ways to be cool
But no one is made for me
You can be nicer but I don´t care
Rise up from beyond...

Let me die...I can´t bear this pain
Let me die...I haven´t any hope
Let me die...Nobody cares about me
Let me die...There´s no future now

Someone wanted to get me frustrate
I used to be a perfect boy
They expected too much about me
And I´m just a two-faced...

Let me die...I can´t bear this pain
Let me die...I haven´t any hope
Let me die...Nobody cares about me
Let me die...There´s no future now

Someone cut my wings yesterday
They did me a perfect life
There are 100 reasons to not believe
I´m just the first of those reasons....

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