02 janeiro, 2009

Save Me

Sometimes I feel I'm the walking dead.
I'm consuming but dont feel fed
Just a series of empty tragedies.
I'm sick of thinking of tomorrow
And always having to beg or borrow
I need someone to put my mind at ease.

Save me, wont you save me?
Cause I've never felt so strong,
like the way I feel with you.
You could save me.

If the moon didn't have the sun
she would never impress no one.
She'd hang her head and sink into the sea.
Sometimes I feel like it's just too much.
So I reach out for the cure of your touch.
I faint out (?) and my heart begins to beat.

Save me, wont you save me?
Cause I've never felt so strong,
like the way I feel with you.
You could save me.

Save me. Wont you save me?
Cause I've never felt so strong,
like the way I feel with you.
You could save me.
Oh you could save me.
Oh.

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