lady of the lost cause
Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone.
They make it hard to leave you alone.
Leave you here wearing your wounds
Waving your guns at somebody new.
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause.
Theres too many people you used to know
They see you coming they see you go.
They know your secrets and you know theirs
This town is crazy, but nobody cares.
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause.
Im tired of fighting
Im tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause
Theres a place where you are going
You aint never been before
Theres no one laughing at your back now
No one standing at your door
Is that what you thought love was for?
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause
Im tired of fighting
Im tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause.
1 Yorum:
ben batıyorum :güneşin battığı gibi değil, taşın bataklıkta ağır ağır dibe çekilmesi gibi değil, bir kasecik çorbanın yüzeyine düşen ekmek kırıntısı gibi bile değil
batıyorum
batıyorum
battığımın kanıtı benim elimde değil
karşımdaki yüzlerin ifadesinde damgalı son
3 Nisan 2008 01:51
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