Tuesday, January 11, 2005

Fallen angel

Could it be it's the end of my world?
All the things that I cherish and love
Nothing left but to face all this on my own
'Cause I am the chosen one

All my hopes and expectations,
looking for an explanation
Coming to the realization
that I can’t see for sure

Old at heart but I'm only 21
And I'm much too young
To let love break my heart
Young at heart but it's getting much too late
To find ourselves so far apart

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

I know it's easier to walk away than look it in the eye
But I will raise a shelter to the sky
and here beneath this
star tonight I'll lie
She will slowly yield the light
As I awaken from the longest night

misery
you insist that the weight of the world
should be on your shoulders
misery
there's much more to life than what you see
my friend of misery

3 comments:

  1. so pray,tell me...did you find solace in the aforementioned assortment of love-ridden rock numbers?

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  2. sort of... only momentary solace though...

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