My life as a beautiful song

Noone knows how you feel
Noone there you'd like to see
The day was dark and full of pain
You write help with your own blood
'Cause hope is all you've got
You open up you eyes
But nothings changed

I don't want to cause you trouble
Don't wanna stay too long
I just came here to say to you

Turn around, I am here
If you want it's me you'll see
Doesn't count, far or near
I can hold you when you reach for me

Your life is meaningless
Your diary full of trash
It's so hard to get along with empty hands
You're looking for the rainbow
But it died not long ago
It tried to shine just for you
Until the end

I don't want to cause you trouble
Don't wanna stay too long
I just came here to say to you
I am by your side
Just for a little while

Turn around, I am here
If you want it's me you'll see
Doesn't count, far or near
I can hold you when you reach for me

If the world makes you confused
And your senses you seem to lose
If the storm doesn't want to diffuse
And you just don't know what to do
Look around, I am here
Doesn't count far or near

I am by your side
Just for a little while

Turn around
Turn around, I am here
Turn around
Doesn't count, far or near
Turn around
If you want it's me you'll see
Turn around
I can hold you when you reach for me
Turn around, I am here
Doesn't count, far or near

I am by your side
Just for a little while
We'll make it if we try


.- Thanks to Tokio Hotel who wrote those amazing lyrics

sábado, 28 de noviembre de 2009

ya no tengo creatividad para poner un titulo xd


I've been here before a few times
and i'm quite aware we're dying
and your hands they shake with goodbyes
and i'll take you back if you'd have me
so here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready?

Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you,
always
kiss you, taste you all night
always

And i'll miss your laugh, your smile
i'll admit i'm wrong if you'd tell me
i'm so sick of fights i hate them
lets start this again for real

So here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready?
so here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready?

Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you,
always
kiss you, taste you all night
always

touch you, feel you,
always
kiss you, taste you all night
always

I've been here before a few times
and i'm quite aware we're dying

Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you,
always
kiss you, taste you all night
always

touch you, feel you,
always
kiss you, taste you all night
always...

sábado, 14 de noviembre de 2009

Something for you (:

Esto ya se está saliendo de control! |:
Amor, si ayer te hice sentir mal de verdad
perdon! u__u




Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.

I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow."

So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all "Yellow."

Your skin
Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
You know, you know I love you so,
You know I love you so.

I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.

Cos you were all "Yellow,"
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all "Yellow."

Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
And you know for you,
I'd bleed myself dry for you,
I'd bleed myself dry.

It's true, look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.

Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.

lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2009

I don't wanna lose you at all! (;


I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your street light eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
And when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map
And called for you everywhere

Have I found you?
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
Or lost you?
American mouth
Big bill looming

Now I'm a fat house cat
Cursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
Kissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown
in the cold and clean
Blood of Christ mountain stream

Have I found you?
Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding
Or lost you?
American mouth
Big bill, stuck going down.




DE VERDAD no sabes cuanto te quiero... (:

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