Words I speak are spoken.
Sleeping soundly, when I only begin to dream of you.
Sometimes it feels like I’m leaving my body.
Leaving my body behind.
Lost in a clear view moment .
maybe there will be time for you and I?
feeling guilty for a love I felt inside .
Locked away, from breaking away .
Oh mother may I feel her again someday?
Leaving teardrops across the floor.
Crumbed beneath my feet, is my heart worn and torn .
What did I expect from you this time?
It’s now or never!!![x2]
she’s a gypsy at heart .
(One day it will end with a chase.)
deep down inside, (I think we know.)
when i told her I loved her .
And i worn my heart on my sleeve .
Crippling the beat .
Now just watch it bleed .
No room to breathe ,
And i worn my heart on my sleeve.
Crippling the beat .
Now just watch it bleed .
lost for answers that I don’t know.
But i just don’t know!!! [x3]
Just to hear you whisper.
maybe its for the better
.
(Oh mother may I will i feel her again someday?)
What did I expect from you this time?
(Its now or never.)
She’s a gypsy at heart .
One day it will end with a chase .
Deep down inside, (I think we know).
When i told her I loved her.
And i worn my heart on my sleeve .
Crippling the beat ,
now just watch it bleed .
No room to breathe .
And i worn my heart on my sleeve.
Crippling the beat,
Now just watch it bleed.
Written by Efthimios Cornelius
Nov 13/2016 @11:54am
- Author: Efthimios William Cornelius ( Offline)
- Published: November 12th, 2016 15:26
- Category: Love
- Views: 17
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