4/03/2014

sweet.song

What am I to do?
Someone here is really not happy

Put myself on a line
It seems I never got through to you
So I wean myself off slowly



I'm a darkened soul
My streets all pop music and gold

Our lives are on TV
You switch off and try to sleep
People get so lonely 



I believe I believe I believe 
Everything's out to sea
I believe I believe I believe I believe
That is the way it should be
I hope you feel the same


Everyone is dying
Stop crying now here comes the sun
I didn't mean to hurt you, no no no

It takes time to see what you have done
So I wean myself off slowly



I believe I believe I believe
Love is the only one
I deceive I deceive 
I deceive I deceive 
Cos' I'm not that strong
Hope you feel the same


And now

 it seems 
that we're
falling apart

But I hope I see the good in you come back again


I just believed in you


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