It's the same old story, different people,
Don't know anymore who I am.
I didn't see the devil in her eyes
I didn't see the devil in her eyes
I asked her if she loves me 'cause "I love you",
She told me she could love me if...
She told me she could love me but...
She never did.
But in my photo album she looks like she had feelings.
It's all an illusion, I gift from god -
A weird imagination, now I'm in the mud.
Self made mental problems that take me so low,
So low I can touch the sky... maybe I'll die?!
She became the woman of my dreams:
The one I'll never have, never feel,
Never touch, never kiss, never hold...
Now it's getting cold!
There isn't a place I can call a home,
There's nothing here I can call my own
And when I go to sleep I sleep alone...
I sleep alone!
She'd played with my heart like it was her little toy
The only thing she did was build to destroy
now My heart is black like every night;
There are no stars to show me the light.
Only a big moon smiles from above,
Where's the love, I ask you, w h e r e Is the l o v e?!
And now, two weeks later
I'm happy that I know you a little better |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.